Right choice+right person=right thing.

People have been saying about how much effort they put on doing something or just how hardworking they are, how unfair this world, how people are so better looking, how people are so rich, how lucky people are. For me, it's all about how much opportunity you caught and who are you following with. Always choose the right choice, get to know the right person, and then you don't even have to note yourself to do the right thing :p

Canon in D at the background, so much wish that I could play it on a windy midnight.

Midnight frenzy.

Maths exercise was all over the table,
rooms temperature is bloody cold,
only light emitting is from the LCD,
outside was so empty and cold,
stars is no where in the sight.
Mind is full of thoughts,
which doesn't link to each other,
a moment thinking of tomorrow test,
another moment flight back to Sabah,
or some random motivation things,
even the view from the hill popped up.

Once in a while, sleepless night like this, confusion of heading bed now or staying up late, it's like a new addiction; when there is conflict inside the brain, war occurs, there is no way I could stop it, but it's something that I want, where it excites my mind.

Before sleep madness..

This is a kind of coding, with rational relation among it.

"topright3 topleft1:midcentre1 btmcentre3:topcentre2:topcentre2:midleft3"

*hints: topright3 = I, and think of soduko*

Can you get it?

The "hacks" incident

If this is a diary, it's a blank for a whole week.
The past week was just dull and boring, didn't realize until this week that I've been wasting 5 days of opportunity.(win liao lor...)

Class is still proceeding daily, but sometimes I turn my head out from the classroom window. And the mind display a different image...
Sometimes you will look as far as you can, and you see the road with the car passing by as small as a toy, and you wonder... Who is in there? Where is he/she heading to? Is he/she doing good to our earth? Making it a better place to live?
We are a creature with a lot of doubt, mingled with hopes. In the end of the journey, it is all about a ride on car. Some drive fast along with passion and enthusiasm, but they missed the scenery along the road; some are lazy, driving slowly and care nothing, but the quivering leaves and the cute monkeys that jumping besides the road makes their life so colorful.

I am missing the "hacks", and a lot other..
I don't mind what is happening and what will, I can even care less about my own feeling; but it's all for you.

I gotta feeling.

Hit the bed at 2230, woke up 0630, jogging till 0730, breakfast till 0800, newspaper till 0900, after bath.. it's already 0930. In a sense of satisfaction, this is such a nice way of living live, felt great.
It's 1/11 now, where the Halloween that didn't get celebrated by me passed while I'm on the bed, and with more friends leaving the school day by days, the celebration for a new month still going on. I already have a great feeling that it'll be a wonderful month ahead, with more reading and assignments torturing my mind awaiting along the path to final exam.
Now that she will be on holiday, I wonder how much missing will arose.

Oh November.. you are such a lonely number..

Black Eyed Peas "I Gotta Feeling" on my ears lingering.

Breezing morning..

Been woke up by the cold room temperature and a nonsense text message. The wind flown in through the window of 4th floor, it's killing cold. It was warm before I went to sleep, a warm that make me felt so sweet which came in a surprise and bring along indescribable joy. Sometimes all I need is just a warm good night to warm me up, hope that you had a wonderful dream too.

Jogging outside the school.

For a while, all the "campus-life" was thrown behind my head, couldn't hear any voice of men, no sounds of roommate MSN notification, or the loud music, not even the air conditioner wind. The only things I felt was the grass under my shoes, the pain on my leg, the sweats that stick on the clothes and flooding my face, the cold wind touches my skin softly, I could see the glint of sun light and the quivering leaves.
And then I reached the school; the smell of smokes emitted from cars, the people around, carrying their tenses face(probably heading for exam), all the peaces ended and it's time to start a new day.