yours truly,
xoxoxo.


MohammadHanif
Like most blogs, this blog has been misused as an open diary for the public to view. And as usual, this blog will either contain my random thoughts, something happy or fucked up. And thats Liyana. I love her alotlot :D


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long way to go
Friday, December 05, 2008
3rd term of 2nd year is over. Instead of it passing by to quickly, I'd say it went by with too much slack. Poly life bla bla bla, have to be independent bla bla bla, don't come for lesson teacher care nuts, you fail module got kicked out of school, you're to be blamed. Sheesh. I'm the kind of person who likes to understand how things work. When i understand certain things, I tend to remember them in my head. I hate it when it comes to memorising theories and formulas without knowing how it works. Aniwae, thats not the purpose of going through the institution. Anyone with good memory can pass the module. When it comes to studying, it will depend on my mood. Mood says don't study, body tends to be lazy, studying went down the drain. But when mood says study, which rarely happens, once in a blue moon, i can finish up all the chapters to be tested. Haiya.

Currently i'm just bragging my head out, this that hoo haa.

Just got back from the gym, after so long of not-going. Surprisingly my body was like used to the running and the weight-lifting, even though it has been some time. And from my own experience, I DO NOT feel any difference while working-out before and after I've started smoking. (I'm not saying it doesn't affect your health. don't be a dum dum)

My pay just got in today. using my skills in mic. excel thanks to my diploma plus module, I have created a list that auto-calculates my total spending and my balance. nyehehehehe. haha. So far I've gotten a new earpiece, listerine and a perfume. Nxt week i'm ordering a dumbell from nutritionpark. Hopefully i'll put it to use, AT LEAST ONCE A WEEK. the pocket, the pocket, the pocket is on fire . . . . . . . . burn m.fucker, burrrrnnnn....

My handphone contract is going to end this eighth december! Wohoooo! I'm planning to upgrade to a nokia e71. All my wanted features are in there except one. touch screen! sheesh. But its ok. WiFi for internet access anywhere, so I can download videos from youtube and watch it in .mp4 format on the e71 straightaway, f.m. radio so at 5pm i can listen to The Married Man!, bluetooth to send and receive songs/video/pics with other peeps, media player to watch videos or blast my music when outdoors, 3.2megapixel camera to catch certain moments good or bad when i don't have my dslr with me, qwerty keypad which is so cool!. i've always used my 6288 as a personal organizer. with a qwerty keypad, i hope it'll be a better organizer. hmm.



I'm heading to m'sia tomorrow. Balek kampong! long long time since i've went back. i think tomorrow i'll drop by the convenience store to purchase insect repellant. those mozzies just LOVE to suck my blood. nabei teng teng. pfffftt...

dats all lah. adios amigos berambos.

the past is the past for goodness sake. get over it anep. i need some amnesia in the part of my brain that stores info abt her.

30 seconds to mars - the kill
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