Thursday, November 19, 2009
Friday, November 13, 2009
Just another day at JB
Why is the internet speed here so damn lousy!! Damn it!! Its like being in a boat trying to row with chopsticks instead of paddles. Seriously, this really sucks.
I read somewhere that Indonesia has the 7th largest Facebook community in the worls. 7th!! which means there are only 6 other countries which use Facebook more often.
Facebook takes ages to load because, at any given time, 3quarters of Indonesia is on Facebook either from the millions of BlackBerry's in circulation or the people in Cyber Cafe's all day and night long.
There are many many worms and parasites. This stuff scares me. Now i even think twice even if i wanna open a door.
There's just so many small living things!!!!
I read somewhere that Indonesia has the 7th largest Facebook community in the worls. 7th!! which means there are only 6 other countries which use Facebook more often.
Facebook takes ages to load because, at any given time, 3quarters of Indonesia is on Facebook either from the millions of BlackBerry's in circulation or the people in Cyber Cafe's all day and night long.
There are many many worms and parasites. This stuff scares me. Now i even think twice even if i wanna open a door.
There's just so many small living things!!!!
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Massive suicide
I think its safe to say that everyone's blogs are dead. Well except mine. My blog's just slow.
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Kalian mangkuk
Ahh, it feels good to get my fingers cracking again typing on my dusty keyborard. Its been a while since i stepped in the puddle we call blogger and this time, I'm going to jump and stomp around in the puddle.
So I jut finished tutorial. It was great and it sucked. Great because I actually managed to talk without feeling the butterflies in my stomach (those dammed butterflies). Bad because I was nominated the leader for the session. Having people pick you as the leader then have them tell you what to do is a little messed up. Especially if everyone runs off at the end of the tutorial and leaves everything behind for you to clean.
Anyway, enough of rubbish talk. No point wasting my time talking about chimps who cant fly for shits. I now wanna say i'm humgry and yet i'm taking the time to do this. I was actually fuelled by the despise of my tutorial session when I started this post but now since I've vented my frustration to Aslam, I'm as cool as a cube ice in a cup of water in the freezer that has turned to ice.
There's gonna be a KKIM (Kelab Kebudayaan India Malaysia) AGM meeting today. Don't know what to expect.
Seniors have been parradin the juniors looking for votes which I find to be pretty funny. I believe that parading will get u nowhere if you're already campaigning to somebody who knows you. Doesn't really change their prespective of you if you asked me.
Honestly, I dont know who to vote for, so I'm just going there, gonna show my face, then after that cabut. Either for rugby or basketball. I haven't made up my mind on that yet.
Hmmm.... Until then, I'll be listening to Decode.
So I jut finished tutorial. It was great and it sucked. Great because I actually managed to talk without feeling the butterflies in my stomach (those dammed butterflies). Bad because I was nominated the leader for the session. Having people pick you as the leader then have them tell you what to do is a little messed up. Especially if everyone runs off at the end of the tutorial and leaves everything behind for you to clean.
Anyway, enough of rubbish talk. No point wasting my time talking about chimps who cant fly for shits. I now wanna say i'm humgry and yet i'm taking the time to do this. I was actually fuelled by the despise of my tutorial session when I started this post but now since I've vented my frustration to Aslam, I'm as cool as a cube ice in a cup of water in the freezer that has turned to ice.
There's gonna be a KKIM (Kelab Kebudayaan India Malaysia) AGM meeting today. Don't know what to expect.
Seniors have been parradin the juniors looking for votes which I find to be pretty funny. I believe that parading will get u nowhere if you're already campaigning to somebody who knows you. Doesn't really change their prespective of you if you asked me.
Honestly, I dont know who to vote for, so I'm just going there, gonna show my face, then after that cabut. Either for rugby or basketball. I haven't made up my mind on that yet.
Hmmm.... Until then, I'll be listening to Decode.
Friday, September 18, 2009
Medan
Yes its been more than a month.
Yes i haven't updated.
Yes its been a while since anyone came here.
But since u are here, please do continue reading
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Its kind of ironic how my first blog update on Medan, is on the day before I leave back from Malaysia.
Okay, for those of you who haven't had a chance to hit "refresh" on the web page of my life, here's what's been happening so far.
I've been in medan since the 23rd of october. My birtday was on the 24th. Yes yes, who hoo and whoop dee do, I had an Indonesian birthday. No cake. No song. Just an outing to town here with my aunt. Now enrolled in USU (universitas sumatera utara) for the medicine program, I am now gonna be stuck here for the next 5 years or so.
I'm currently staying in a place called Jaya Bangunan which is a shoplot building with 4floors of dorms. The ground floor is a home contractors store. They sell mostly tiles, cement and doorknobs.
My place is about a ten minute walk from the medical faculty which is pretty near.
I'm now running out of proper grammar so I'm just gonna simplify
BEING HERE IN MEDAN
Pros:
-Cheap pulic transport
-Cheap petrol
-Cheap photostat shops
-NOT dangerous for bikers
-Some friendly Indonesians
-No mosquitoes (very very very few at night)
-Clothes are CHEAP
-Batik is cheap
-Shoes are not so pricy
-Cyber cafe's are everywhere. Just like mushrooms in a forest full of rotting timbers.
-Cyber cafe rates here are half the price of the ones in malaysia (What I really mean is Penang)
-The streets here are clean-ish
- Internet speed here is bearable sometimes.
Cons:
-Bullshit weak electricity supply (sometimes)
-Frequent blackouts
-Some racist indonesians
-Dusty in the afternoon
-Chickens running around the roads which are the size of small cats
-Cili padi is in everything if you don't tell them not to add it
-People who are in offices are BLOODY slow at their work (except for the ones in banks. They're pretty quick-ish)
-We have a bloody curfew of 11p.m. which means they lock the doors from the inside after 11.
-Internet speed here most of the time just RUBBISH.
oh well, i guess we can't always have what we want.
Yes i haven't updated.
Yes its been a while since anyone came here.
But since u are here, please do continue reading
.................................
Its kind of ironic how my first blog update on Medan, is on the day before I leave back from Malaysia.
Okay, for those of you who haven't had a chance to hit "refresh" on the web page of my life, here's what's been happening so far.
I've been in medan since the 23rd of october. My birtday was on the 24th. Yes yes, who hoo and whoop dee do, I had an Indonesian birthday. No cake. No song. Just an outing to town here with my aunt. Now enrolled in USU (universitas sumatera utara) for the medicine program, I am now gonna be stuck here for the next 5 years or so.
I'm currently staying in a place called Jaya Bangunan which is a shoplot building with 4floors of dorms. The ground floor is a home contractors store. They sell mostly tiles, cement and doorknobs.
My place is about a ten minute walk from the medical faculty which is pretty near.
I'm now running out of proper grammar so I'm just gonna simplify
BEING HERE IN MEDAN
Pros:
-Cheap pulic transport
-Cheap petrol
-Cheap photostat shops
-NOT dangerous for bikers
-Some friendly Indonesians
-No mosquitoes (very very very few at night)
-Clothes are CHEAP
-Batik is cheap
-Shoes are not so pricy
-Cyber cafe's are everywhere. Just like mushrooms in a forest full of rotting timbers.
-Cyber cafe rates here are half the price of the ones in malaysia (What I really mean is Penang)
-The streets here are clean-ish
- Internet speed here is bearable sometimes.
Cons:
-Bullshit weak electricity supply (sometimes)
-Frequent blackouts
-Some racist indonesians
-Dusty in the afternoon
-Chickens running around the roads which are the size of small cats
-Cili padi is in everything if you don't tell them not to add it
-People who are in offices are BLOODY slow at their work (except for the ones in banks. They're pretty quick-ish)
-We have a bloody curfew of 11p.m. which means they lock the doors from the inside after 11.
-Internet speed here most of the time just RUBBISH.
oh well, i guess we can't always have what we want.
Friday, August 7, 2009
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Friday, July 24, 2009
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