bIrO..
Grr...
nOt aGaIn!!
dAnCe..
* sigh..Another one of those nisha's impossible dreams..
S.O.S.
ReLiEvE...
a gLiMpSe oF dReAmLaNd...
mEn's LoVe LiFe...
rms are excreted into the female's body when … happens (you all know the details). The thing is only few hundreds are able to enter the cervix while the rest are just stupid trying to find other organs, which sooner or later dies. The ones who could enter the cervix are not all successful in finding the ovum as the big sperms destroy the smaller ones. Those which survives are sometimes abnormal (without tail or head), and the others are killed by antibodies. And at last, only few could participate in the 'war' for the ovum and the greatest wins.That's exactly the scenario when it comes to guys finding a girl. There will be few of them searching for the girls; some stupidly finds her in the wrong places, which eventually leads to bad relationship. As for those who finds in the proper places, they will have to compete with the other boys, which will then lead to a fight where only the strong one stays. At the same time, for those who are in the right place but have strange attitude which includes ego and other bad qualities will never be a
ble to find the girl. At the end of the day, only the most excellent ones make it in finding the girl. But that doesn’t mean they will be successful as they would need to face the bodyguards (parents, siblings and others). As a final point, only the best wins and gets the girl..So aren't they just the same? Hmm.. why cant they just be like the girls? Just like the ovum, who are just so patient and waits for her turn to come. If they aren’t 'lucky', they don’t fight with the others (only sometimes), but just leave and never return. Not like the sperms!! But still girls, don worry, coz finally we get the finest. Hehe..
rAiN & mEmOrIeS..
And I walked back home in the rain…
A dReAm tHaT wIll nEvEr cOmE tRuE!!
r wondere how life would have been if there wasn't anything to do after secondary school? imagine life without text books, and notes, and datelines and tests as well as few literes of coffee drowning our cells everyday...and picture life when u could just sleep as much as you want, 'lepaking' with frens without thinking of things to do at home, reading a romantic Judith Mcnaught book and dreaming, watching the beautifull sun setting from the 15th floor without needing to watch it rise (and not the otherway round!!)hmm..wouldnt that be just perfect? just like the ending of 'paradise' (I miss tht book!!)..hmm..(*dreamy face)..well enough of dreaming. got to get back to the boring 'Shakespeare's' notes!! argh!!!
yOu aRe 70% bOyIsH aNd 30% gIrLiSh..
| You Are 70% Boyish and 30% Girlish |
| You are pretty evenly split down the middle - a total eunuch.Okay, kidding about the eunuch part. But you do get along with both sexes.You reject traditional gender roles. However, you don't actively fight them.You're just you. You don't try to be what people expect you to be. |
HoLi..
e colors. Initially Holi was celebrated as a celebration because lord Vishnu killed the king of Demons on that day and so every year ever since that day, Hindu followers burns a dummy of demon a day before Holi, which falls on the full moon in Hindu calendar. As for the colors, well.. That's another total different interesting story which till now I don't understand why they are related. Few decades after that incident (where lord Vishnu killed the demon), there was another lord, the Lord Krishna, who was in favor by every women on earth. I would say that he was the Casanova of the olden days. So anyway, he used to play pranks with the girls in his village all the time by throwing a pail of colored water towards these girls. Not a single girl would get angry at him as he was everyone's favorite. And because of that, every guy in that village joined him (to grab the girls attention of course) that it became a popular sport in that village, and finally the whole of India. Of course now days there is an additional fun to it where the ones who participates in this 'sport' is given a special drink (bhang) which consist of milk, and little bit of marijuana!!.. hmm.. I was just wondering.. Will it be the same in Malaysia? Coz as far as I know Marijuana is obviously illegal in this country. So how is it to enjoy this celebration here? I guess the host will just need to settle for alcoholic beverages instead… (Don’t know about the women, the men would definitely not mind it at all)
iS iT tRuE???

I was just flipping through the channels in ASTRO when I saw a research trial going on in Discovery channel. It was about sleep and the test, on how lack of sleep influences people study was done to two groups of people. It was kind of interesting, as lack of sleep is one of my problems these days, especially towards the end of the semester. So anyway, the 1st group is a group of armies while the 2nd one was a lady sailor, sailing around the world for 92 days I think (can't remember precisely). The 1st group was held awake for 3 d
ays without any sleep at all while the 2nd group had only half of her sleep time compared to her usual sleeping time for 92 days. Over that period of time, both the groups were observed and finally, they came to few conclusions; people get tired, not active ( all the usual ones), cranky, mind doesn't work that fast, and to the soldiers, it was also observed that on the 3rd days onwards, they forgot who they were!!Well.. I think the researchers should redo the studies on us (My friends and I). The truth is I don't think any of the things stated above is true when it comes to lacking of sleep. Well maybe some but as far as Ive observed, I feel that in early semester( when we have more than enough sleep), almost all of us are in bad mood, tired all the time, infect we miss classes often, which obviously shows that we are not active at all. On the other hand, towards the end of the semester I've noticed that all of us seem to be happy. We will be singing and acting like small kids whenever we have less than 4 hours of sleep. At the same time we are extreamly energetic and active. We seem to argue a lot as well, which shows that our brains are working. So come to think of it, was the research
wrong? Or is it all because of coffee??
nIcK nAmEs..

I was just reading a post in nads blog about nick names and I would like to do my very own version of mine. Nick names.. hmm.. Started it? God knows from when. I think since I was a kid. my friends and I would name everyone some names especially our enemies so that we could talk rite under their noses and they would have never been able to find out. So neway.. Here goes..
These are the few names given to different 'types' of people;
The lecturer no one could ever understand---------->Shakespeare
(Never once the lect has used scientific term)
The lecturer who dances like a Ballet dancer around the board---------->Richard gere
(That time Shall We Dance was famous)
One of my friend's new bf---------->Mamat Baru
The guy who like one of my friend---------->Beruk Karat
(His hair is ugly beruk looking reddish blonde)
A old classmate---------->Cendol Digger
(She likes to dig her nose)
A guy we think a friend likes---------->Tunang 'U'
(Currently changed to Suami)
A preety girl with scary features---------->Pontianak
(all coz of her make up)
A skinny new girl in coll---------->Olive
(based on Popeye’s girlfriend)
Anyone who wears tudung in coll---------->Nursing!!
(that does not include my frens)
cOnSeQuAnCeS oF aRiSiNg LaTe...

Waking up early has never been an easy task for me. Not when I was a baby ( my mom said tht I was a nite baby), not in school days, and not even now, in collage. What’s more, starting from this semester I had to get a ride from a dear friend of mine to collage as my only form of transportation to collage before was taken away brutally (*sob..sob*). So imagine, Ive got to rise as early as 6 in the morning just to reach in time for 9 o’clock class. That was a real extreme change in my life. Every now and then I try to sneak extra 15 min of beauty sleep (to dream of Mr. Prince Charming), and as usual ive got to be fast after that or ill miss my ride. Every time I do so, I still could survive leave the house on time. But yesterday, I got an additional of 30 mins sleep and I was very late. So the moment I jumped out of my bed, everything I did was extraordinarily fast. (It was more like doing two things at one time) and finally when I hit the road, I was practically running to the LRT station, up the stairs, through the counter, up the stairs, into the LRT, out up the stairs again, ran 500 m and so on (ignoring all the stares). Luc
kily when I reached, just before I could settle my bum on the rough stone and catch a breath, Nads reached.(thank god I didn’t miss my ride). *sigh... What a bad start of the day.. Until Nads asked ‘kenapa berminyak?’ thn only did I realize it was not a complete bad luck. After all, I did kill 2 birds with a stone. Actually, 3 birds.. I reached on time, I got additional of 30 mins of beauty sleep and..I worked out for a full 15 mins!! YEAH!!
wHaT wOmEn wAnTs???

A store that sells new husbands has just opened in New York City where a woman may go to choose a husband. Among the instructions at the entrance is a description of how the store operates;
You may visit this store ONLY ONCE! There are six floors, and the values of the products increase as the shopper ascends the flights. You may choose any item from a particular floor or may choose to go up to the next floor, but cannot go back down except to exit the building.
So, a woman goes to the Husband Store to find a husband. On the first floor the sign on the door reads:!
Floor 1 - These men Have Jobs.
The second floor sign reads:
Floor 2 - These men Have Jobs and Love Kids.
The third floor sign reads:
Floor 3 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids and are Extremely Good Looking.
"Wow," she thinks, but feels compelled to keep going. She goes to the fourth floor and sign reads:
Floor 4 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, are Drop- dead Good Looking and Help With Housework.
"Oh, mercy me!" she exclaims, "I can hardly stand it!" Still, she goes to the fifth floor and sign reads:
Floor 5 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, are Drop-dead Gorgeous, Help with Housework and Have a Strong Romantic Streak.
She is so tempted to stay, but she goes to the sixth floor and the Sign reads:
Floor 6 - You are visitor 31,456,012 to this floor. There are no men on this floor. This floor exists solely as proof that women are impossible to please. Thank you for shopping at The Husband Store.

*taken from a post in friendster..





