Saturday, April 21, 2007

Kopi Peng

Wednesday, April 18, 2007

Priceless


Making your own remote control for the 400D - priceless.

Monday, April 16, 2007

The Return

I have returned. But I can't tell you what happened, cause if I did, I'll have to kill you.

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

I might had a heart attack just now. A sharp, painful jab to the heart area but not the chest.

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Mmmmhmmm (2)



The 'studio'.



The picture. Needs moar practice!

Wednesday, April 04, 2007

Mmmm hmmm



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Tuesday, April 03, 2007

No choice - the Führer told me to!

Yo, dwindling number of readers!

Seems like I have no other choice than to go to the Camp from Thursday to Sunday next week. It is likely that any attempts to skip it will result in disciplinary action or blacklisting. As a university student, I should have the freedom to choose whether to go or not - something that is clearly lacking in this situation. We are being treated like school kids, no less.

Well, I suppose I have to prepare for the inevitable. Currently, the location of the camp is unknown. This will, hopefully, be explained in the briefing two days from now. It will also affect my decision whether to pack some extra stuff, and what to wear there (boots, sandals or shoes?).

Of course, I'm not happy with the prospect of having to spend four days at some God-forsaken place while my peers are churning out the results of their first Physics lab experiment. Had it been a Khidmat Negara camp, I'll go with no ill feelings. Reserves (Wataniah) camp, I'll gladly go. But for something as ambiguous as 'Nation Building Camp' (which sounds like what a fascist country would have in its education system), I have my reservations.

In other news, the club received several new members from the recent intake. The President and I also have something planned... just see. And I'm still waiting for my ice cream from the conductor of the choir club - I, a foundation student, help her, a degree student, with her degree problems. 1337 huh?

Anyway, if you are still reading at this point I congratulate you. Now, get on with your life...

Sunday, April 01, 2007

Camp Fucktard

Damn it all. I found out that I was supposed to go for some sort of camp for four days. While most people will jump at the chance to go camping, I'd like to say that I have no time for such bullshit.

If I were to go to the camp, I would have to forfeit four classes and lectures- four important classes and lectures. I believe most people know that to skip Physics and Maths classes can be considered suicidal, if not insane. I have no intention of repeating this semester, and just when I was about to go into overdrive mode studying my ass off, this shit comes up.

I mean, attendance are compulsory. And what I'm supposed to do there? Fucktards think that being patriotic means singing songs and doing Boleh-land things are in no position to send me off to an indoctrination camp. Seriously, it feels sort of Hitler youth-like.

It is the indoctrination classes that I have a problem with. Things that were taught there does not improve racial relations, it worsens it. Throw in conspiracy theories et al and you have a coordinated plan to assault the mind of students - university students who by now are ought to think and decide for themselves how this country's going to be run.

Er kann mich im Arsche lecken.