School was (kind of) awesome today. Somehow, we had a lot of screws loose in our brain and decided to went on full immature mode as how they say, age is just a number. Nobody knows how it started but we decided ultimately that it's the perfect day to walk down the memory lane.
So what's the big deal? Well, since we're 17 years old already, we decided to throw the little number 1 somewhere it wouldn't bother us and live the primary school moments all over again. Albeit our non-existent innocence, we pulled it off quite good (considering nobody went on full retard and start bawling).
There's this bunch of nonsense games that we used to play in primary school. I guess, if you're Malaysian or anybody living in the South East Asia region you'll be quite familiar with these.. (just an assumption)
First of all, the FLAME prediction. Basically, it's a relationship compatibility test. We wrote down two names and count the number of letters they have with matching letters put in a group. E.g. Lara and Dave -> 1 (L), 3 (A), 1 (R), 1 (D), 1 (V) and 1(E). We add it up by pair, from one end to the other until one digit remaining. Then we counted it from F downwards. E.g. if you get 3 means you get A, 7 --> L. F stands for Friends, L for Love, A for Admirer, M for Marry and E for Enemy.
More graphical sample :
MWAHAHAHAHA~!!

Okaaaaaaaayyyyy.......... Now... I don't have much things to say...and dissapointing, I'm a candidate for the competition, Mighty Minds
This week is one of the longest week ever in my life, although it's filled with useless things (only a little bit of studying).... I was away from the class (which I've come to miss) for 3 days... Blame the JPM guys... They make me... But, well.. At least, I can skip many boring classes... So... Although I only do so little things this week which is almost filled with violin practices which really suck coz the songs are super duper hard (note that I'm ONLY a grade 2 student)...and that thing rocks coz it has something to do with math and science and general knowledge...
Other things... Well.. Not much to say... As Lily have said (or done), I'm drowning in homework and still haven't make my through yet coz I'm clueless about the things to do... And Sakura-chan is still away (she has something going on with her archery)... And my friends at school are like.......... gloomy mood...
So, me and my sis (who played the cello), are cheered up by the sheer pleasure of a tuner that we just bought today.... It's price is RM65 and the guy who sells the thing (I can't get myself to think of a more suitable name for him) gave us discount and the price became RM58... We gave our dad RM25 each and he pay the rest, which is only RM8... But then... We get our weekly allowance!! So, we get RM15 each and in total, the tuner only cost us RM10 each... What a beneficial bargain! ^_^
The conclusion is, this week is not the best week in my life... It's a rather long and boring week................I'm unable to enter the competition coz I not a BLOODY CITIZEN OF MALAYSIA!!!
Curse me for shouting "Hooray to boredom!!"
And the same day, at night, I was dragged to the Malam Puisi Riong which UTeM organised...
My whole family planned to see this show just to see the "sasterawan negara" A Samad Said recite a poem.... And I confess, I quit halfway...
So the misfortune started with my agreement to go the show and whereas the second is our dress code.... I thought that every single thing that has to do with art and night must have some thing to do with formality.... And so, we (my whole family) went to the event wearing baju kurung and batik.... And how surprised we were when we saw the people around us wearing T-shirts and jeans....
The night starts out badly with boring recital and speeches.... I figured out that they stick to the concept "Save the Best for the Last", so most probably, A Samad Said will come out last....
There's only one performance I liked best.... It is a journal about a man named something Al Hindi... It was really funny with many silly phrases....
There's one performance, a singing performance which the singer played a guitar while he was singing an Ebiet song.... At first glance, he looked just fine, at the second glance you'll notice something........................................ He wore a pair of pink crocs slip-ons
Even me, the audience, felt really embarassed looking at him because of his pair of pink crocs slip-ons..........
We managed to get a glance on A Samad Said when he was going to the toilet.... He looked old (like Dumbledore in Harry Potter).... But he didn't use a stick to help him walk... I was expecting him to be more rickety old man...
After reached the 10.15 p.m. time, we gave up (main reason hunger, boredom and sleepiness)...
We went home after eating dinner at a nearby restaurant....
The conclusion is, do not say something ridiculous, God knows when it will really happened to you...

