Presently, you are trying to break away from a situation that is causing you considerable worry and concern. Things are getting on top of you and you are feeling depressed almost to breaking point. Obviously there must be a way out - but at this time the solution seems to be escaping you. You want […]

Seriously, I don’t know what to write right now.
If I am told to write what’s on my mind right now, I would write Routing… DNS.. IP… OSI Layer..
OMG.
Well well well. At least mugging like this shows “value” of studying. I mean, what kind of studying (applies to studying theories) that doesn’t include mugging?
Oh shoot. I […]

I’m never a great person who deserves to get an honorable award or something.
But this time, let me award myself.
Aditya says:
y
sylv is loving something sweet… says:
k
See, I think I deserve an award for “The Writer of The Shorter Message on MSN Messenger”
Oh thank you. You don’t need to applause like that.
Oh by the […]

just to show you guys the IP2 craze….

Aku lihatmu
Ada
Kau ada
Di sini kau ada
Tamparku, buatku sadar
Ingatkanku dengan dulu
Impianku…. yang dulu
Akankah dulu itu jadi nanti
Akankah kau jadi nantiku
Ingin simpanmu
Kau kan pergi
Ada gunanyakah kusimpan?

It’s all in the SMU advertisement : SMU has a different pedagogy.. Or something that sounds like that.
I won’t bother to recall their flowery words about the pedagogy thingy. As far as I can see, seems like that different pedagogy means one thing : class participation.
For you who is curious about pedagogy thingy, click here […]

Unlike my friend Aditya who proclaimed that he loves to write so-called meaningful (draft) essays to later be published on his blog (besides teasing me, bullying me, underestimating me, whatever-the-thesaurus-is-ing me, of course), I still like to post unimportant things, such as what you will see in not a minute time….
You hate run-on sentence don’t […]

I’m reminiscing my first time meeting this cute QWERTY thing. I think it was when I was in 4th grade of elementary school, where I was only eight years old or so. And it wasn’t my family’s inventory. hahahaha.
I think it was my uncle’s property. (don’t ask me the relation to him. I won’t bother […]