Friday, February 27, 2009
ReLease your inner SpiRit!!! BurN Fire of DeAth n Life
btw, lame topic...dun mind it...it is totally not related.....so many to write....so little time....ahem.....note : from the next sentence onwards...it is written wif a British accent.....for fun...
According to my previous blog posts, I always start my posts with a delightful summary of the few events I have not posts about. Therefore, I would first like to share about my February Test results. Some of them were marvelous others were absolute disaster. The first paper I got back was my Malay language paper, which was not quite satisfying. This then causes the blood pressure to rise, baroreceptors in the arch of the aorta and carotid arteries are stimulated, which then increase the rate of nerve impulses sent to the cardiovascular centre in the medulla oblongata , which then again send nerve impulses to the effectors via the parasympathetic nerves resulting in a weaker cardiac muscle contration, lower heartbeat rate, resistence of blood flow is reduced, and therefore decreases the blood pressure to normal. I was further shocked by the even shocking results for my English for Science and Technology paper along with my Moral paper which i spent the least time after Mathematics. For the English for Science and Technology , I scored a thirty -eight out of fourty which is quite amazing , because according to my memory centre in my medulla oblongata, I did not write any professionally done additional points that deserve such score. Moral on the other hand wasn't so bad, judging by the fact that I scored a thirty-five out of fourty . This was a first time but it does not bring me too much happiness. I noticed that my results normally drops gradually as time pass. Therefore, my results are inversely proportional to time. However, my additional mathematics, Chinese language , modern mathematics and others are below the iimunity level of satisfication. To my own surprise, I did not show much emotions on the contrast of my results. In facts, I was more concerned on my daily activities and my daily nap times which was decreasing gradually everyday. This might further lead to lack of sleep and formation of dark eyes. Even so, these days I feel overly stressed by many sources . In short, I am in need for a nice long sleep. Time of sleep has became a limiting factor to my daily activities.
Note: the text below are written in the form of short forms and multilanguages . In other words : bac to my old stlye....
BBQ Part 2
i m gona continue on my last last post...the part whr i was interupted...haha....okay...whr did i stopped?.....hmmm...oh ya...rite....then we juz try to forcefully eat it...actually i was the only one who was "forcefully" coz they seemed utterly relaxed.....@_@....and i was the last one to finish it.....swallow the whole thing wif one big gulp....and i nearly throw up coz i was choking .....very badly....T.T.....then her mom asked us to help bring out the ingredients, one by one we brought out the stuff, soon the whole table was too packed to fit anymore......we took the grilling forks ( big gigantic forks if u ask me), n each of us struggle to poke the chicken which was soaked in sum yellow ingredient ( i think its kunyit) into the fork.....SM said she heard we must poke n pull or watever way to put the chicken in straight 90 degrees angle so that it'll be bbq-ed evenly.....however, out of 2 chickens n three ppl trying...only one succeed...lol.....we could wait no more so off we got to bbq, at last her dad helped us...hehe.......then we bbq...SM was telling us her true unbelievable story while all of us listen in silence while checking on the bbq-items from time to time.....oh ya, even WH was thr, he is ms 's bro 's fren....also my fren though.....same club plus i knew his bro.......since we were stuck to our stone sits ( ms's dad pile up the bricks as a bench), we might as well help the others to bbq their food...they were having fun n chatting while we the older ones have to serve them....anyway, i was asked to generate my steamboat pot along wif ms, both of us generated, and start putting ingredients in....funny thing is...it shut down on its own all of a sudden....we on n off the switch...it started ok...and then it off by itself again....lol...maybe too much electric? after that, sumhow, but i duno how, ms's dad fix da prob.^_^.....then while i was taking care of the other chickens, sumone got hold of the chicken i took care for so long n already booked.....T___T my blood sweat~, jx n ms n xq being so caring helped take some steamboat when it was done.....then we chat n eat while turning the forks......then when SM was bbq-ing her sausages, i applied honey + butter to the sausages i was making...this then makes a new menu " Honey Sausage"...lol...XQ, JX, MS, and me like it soo much...they keep "ordering" hooney sausages...u guys shud try it...when u r bbq-ing...u noe the stuff to apply on chicken? put it on the sausage too....its nice...but u muz have a mixture of honey to make it nicer...lol...new recipe....then SM came up wif a high difficulty chicken ( difficulty level : 5 starz), the fork had two ends, each holding a raw chicken, but both were not very stable.....i took the challenge...lol.....then we named it the "Couple Chicken" ...lol...XP...coz it came in a couple....n blacken in a couple...lol....because of my immaturity, one was too black n one was too white....i sumhow figure a way to balance it.....hahaha.....ohh ya...the name is also because they stuck to each other during the burning, lol.....later on...one of them fell of when we were adding charcoals, it is said that " one of them sacrifice itself to get burn , begging us to let go of its lover....." of coz we were the ones to make up such a story....later when both was cooked, they separated eventully, hahaha...lol...short love story...we call it " The love story of the bbq chickens".........swt..=.=...this is wat humans can do when they r bored....then eat eat, chat, chat, laugh , laugh , wash , wash , eat minicornetto n 5 of s went to ms's room........took out monopoly to play....picked our own symbol, i wanted a horse but ms lost her horse, so i picked the car~.....jx is the ship, ms is the iron ( coz she dun wan the last choice the shoe...she wasn't listening when we were picking so we all picked first lol...such mean frenz) , xq the dog, lastly sm the hat......rolled dice...i m first ( ^^ first time being first, got the greatest number), then ms, jx, xq then sm...( she wanted first actually ...too badi offered to let her first but she dun wan).....This is the weird part, while we r still in the first round, ms closed her door...then her sis wana come in....then she can't open...then she shout " dun play la...open the door"...ms pulled the door...."oi...u let go la...u wan cum in or not....dun play la"....laughters r heard " haha...oi..open the door laaa~~ hahaha...." ms : " u la....we open already faster let go off the door..!!!" guess wat...actually both parties already let go of the door...but it won't budge....why?....coz we r stuck inside....LOL.......their laughter made it sounds like a prank but actually its not....5 of our take turns to try to open the door but none succeed....ms ask her sis call her dad....but both sides still can hear laughter...lol...it did not sound serious...at least to me...i dun even noe y i was so relax.....since we were waiting, we continue to play...lol....look at how relaxed we were...except for ms....she looks scared.....sm after telling ghost stories was also slightly afraid sumthing had lock us in....muahahaha....err...no that i dun believe in things...juz that...i m the SHINIGAMI!!!!! muahahahaha.....i have nth to be afraid of.......lol...jk....juz that wif my guardian necklace i feel safe...n i noe that we still can call the locksmith if its worst.......then lol...in the game, xq n sm went into jail...hahaha....pity them....3 of us were quite smooth...i already bought 2 stations...n i din noe the pay for each station adds up according to the number of stations owned...cool.....then ms's dad came knocking, he tried to communicate n use different ways to open the door....failed...then he came in from the window O.O......amuzing......so brave.....one gud thing having a balcony at the master bedroom....we open the window, let him in , he did some clicks n pushes, bang, bang, click , click....and WALA~ the door is open...u can see ms's relieved face, jx, xq n sm 's smiling faces.....looks like i m the only one whose totally relaxed...lol...duno y....continue our game....sm was initially the banker, then when she nearly got bankrupt, ms took over the bank....lol...everytime i stopped at a place...i m sure to buy it...n l was the lucky one to stop at all four stations, and a few expensive lands...lol....by collecting the rentals from them, i became rich coz i own lots of lands...lol....n my 4 stations...well me n ms were the only ones who went to jail once....xq having a coincedence , she bought a very cheap land, rental is only 2 bucks ..lol...but everytime she collected 2 bucks...she is sure to fall into jail on that round...lol...talk bout dejavu...wat a coincidence ......we had lots of fun...well..at least i did...hahaha....judging by the never-ending situation, sm set a time n by that time, who has the most money wins....but way b4 that i was already the richest...LOL.....money ~ money~ $$$$...^^....as the game goes on...ms became richer every round...but not as much as me coz she dun have luck to stop on lands to buy them...xq wat getting bankrupt, we helped each other though ...we gave discounts to each other...n keep the change n stuff...lol...its inofficial.....then every happy moments...come to an end......the phone alarm rings...n we all noe its time to keep stuff.....n yeah~ i was the honourable winner~~ ( SO HAPPY COZ I NEVER WIN IN MONOPOLY....I WAS ALWAYS IN THE MIDDLE OR SECOND LAST)...I DID NOT WANT TO KEEP SO EARLY COZ I WAS ENJOYING THE LUXURY LIFE...LOL......TOO BAD ITS NOT REALITY....keep stuff...my call...pack stuff....go bac....home sweet home.....gud nite~ ZZzzzz...............-END-
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