Showing posts with label MMU. Show all posts
Showing posts with label MMU. Show all posts

September 2, 2010

when common courtesy is not so common.

i simply don't understand what's wrong with young people today. (i'm actually ancient old) common courtesy simply seems to be trivial and lacking among all of them. (again, i'm not young but old) i'm kind of super sick encountering behavior of disrespecting anyone who are lower than you, not as rich as you, not as educated as you, not as good looking as you? etc etc

situation 1: the cleaner and the 'i can throw rubbish anywhere, why-do-MMU-paid-the-cleaner-for?-let-them-do-some-work-damnit-'

you should understand by now of what i mean. some students, sadly my own friends, do this often. do you notice that? OFTEN. even after giving advice, they still @#$% do it. it appears that it is impossible to make some understand that your rubbish is your responsibility. besides that, your attitude towards rubbish, somehow also reflects you personality. so, the bin is further at the front, can you just walk some yards more to disposed it properly? oh, wait, this plastic is so freaking heavy is going to pull my arms down. pftt. there you go, throw it on the grass. (hey, we have the cleaner, remember?)

next thing you will see is shits everywhere in the toilet because, hey, my shit is not my responsibility. the cleaner will clean 'em all. MMU paid them hefty sum. let's make them work all the way.

situation 2: the male species in the LRT

i'm pretty sure most of us had at least once in our lifetime ride the LRT, or any local train if it matters. did you notice anything? yes. you did. the guys. (ok, SOME guys) with zero tolerance of women.

i actually thought God make our male counterpart a lot more stronger than we are? i am positive the answer is a YES. however, they seem to lose it all once they enter the train. witnessing that some of them will almost always steal all the empty seats and leave all the fairer gender standing up. worst of them will be those who actually saw an old lady or gentleman, a pregnant lady, and mother carrying kids standing up in the crowded small space and look away in a split second. all so that they could sit comfortably before arriving destination. sometimes i had the urge to scream !@#$% YOU! but i think, may conscience always act short before that. brush up guys, even though you are dead tired, practice some courtesy will you?

and what breaks my heart is instead of young men standing up offering their seats, to these special people, an old uncle will do it, or most of the time, another woman. young men nowadays are so screwed they don't even know how to act properly. seriously, this is not high expectation in men. it's common understanding and compassionate among human beings. which apparently, is dying at a very fast rate.

i guess lex luther install some kryptonites to crippled the guys in all trains.

situation 3: the late comers.

i am one of the many people who live with the concept 'my time is only for mine to waste, not yours', so when facing life trivial moment when you colleagues or friends seem to be joyfully wasting your time waiting for them to show up or finish something, my boiling point almost always exceed the maximum. as malaysians, many are still living the concept of the all wonderful malaysian timing system. which literally translate to 30 minutes or one hour after the actual time promise. i have come to the conclusion that in this case, it's a hopeless one. there are just too many disrespectful sapiens walking around wasting others time as if it is a God's given right to them. it's all just a big chunk of bull shit.

i suggest you leave the meeting place if they didn't show up after five minutes, and didn't bother to call to inform you about their late-coming. that's two crime on their plate.

situation 4: i-like-to-stare-until-my-eyes-disengaged from it's sockets.

so you have never seen a human in your life? you have to be kidding me. oh, you don't own a TV? you lived in antartica your whole life and there was only you there? ok, forgiven. so, stare. but just don't do it for too long until they took notice of it and starts to freak out or something. some people have this way of staring that will make the stare-receiver think that he or she had something really terrible on their face. or in the case if they had just committed some crime or sin, they will think you know it and the next thing you know, you are a dead person. yeah, you totally deserve that for staring at me.


August 24, 2010

just another year

today, i turn 22 and i want to be honest. i don't like a pretty big chunk of what i am studying for my degree right now. i only tag along very well and enthusiastically for only very few subjects, and almost all of them are not my major subject. namely, economics, finance and well, i think marketing.

nothing interest me a bit about accounting. today i sit and wonder why actually i took this major in the first place. this brought me back to that one point in my life where i actually made this decision. and that one point was when i read an article in the star education section regarding the famous consulting firm, accenture. that's pretty much it, i jump into this decision because i really wanted to worked at accenture. and i still want to work at accenture for some months or years in my life.

at some point i wish i can drop out and go on a self discovery journey to actually find out what i really want to achieve academically. unfortunately, this is malaysia and your parent will most likely freak out and try to persuade you to go through it anyway. i also honestly believe most people back then actually do what the society expects of them, instead of doing something they genuinely love doing. so, they will probably nag me big time on that. (and then the whole your whole life thing will creepily join the discussion and undeniably the 'i-told-you-to-study-bla-bla-bla-didn't-i??')

and also given the fact that i am on a pretty big life destructing loan scheme to support my studies, i MUST AND HAVE to finish up my studies with flying colours. (that means first class to convert the loan into scholarship) Ya Rabb, i can only turn to You regarding this. may You smoothen my journey.

this post also made me reflect on something. my time in MMU is running out. i only have around one more year to study here (gasp!) and 6 months of industrial training. chronologically (and ideally i must say), it should something like this after the end of this semester;

mid october 2010 to february 2011 : second sem of third year.

march 2011 to august 2011 : internship days

september 2011 to june 2012 : second and third trimester of my final year.

i don't want to leave MMU. i love everything about my university life. from my friends to all the stupid problems that the MMU management raise and the unnecessarily elongated freaking club meetings. but still, life is about moving on to the next level.

looking forward to level up!!

April 30, 2010

the knowledge is not for us to hold, yet.

just have to write this now.

today, i didn't start the day right. if you know what i mean.

and from that point on, things were going in the wrong direction. i was supposed to finish my tax assignment by 1pm. that was my personal target for my work. because usually, i can do it. and besides, i only needed two more case to complete the report. but, as i said earlier, things were going in the wrong direction. my concentration was lacking and my stamina was deteriorating quite badly. (walking to campus makes me feel like fainting today)

but, thankfully, there was still some love left, i managed to complete the report by 3pm. i planned to submit the report today, but my plan went a bit bad. the printing shop down here at hb4's printer did a bad print job, and i was without cash at the time. told the sister i would pay later, walk all the way to bank, and then to student centre, and printed the report and paid expensively to them. and unfortunately, the student centre do not do tape binding, so i walked all the way back to hb4, and went i reached at the printing shop, i noticed that the signed agreement of the group was missing. thus i climbed all the way up to 3rd floor, got that one sheet, went down and settle the job. it was TIRING!! i then decided that the report just can't be passed up today. no more strength was left in me.

so, here is actually were the story starts. quite a draggy introduction, no? well. well. well.

so at 6pm, i rented a car and drive to cyberia to pick up adyla. we had long planned to attend a talk that will be given by Sheikh Tariq Appleby, who will be talking about "A Day in the Life of The Prophet". we were so excited about attending this talk, that we dropped behind a meeting we were expected to attend today as hi-com. on my part, i even excused myself from the orientation committee ice breaking session today (which i think must be fun and awesome). but still, i did not think that i was fit enough to run around the campus doing activities.

so we started our journey from cyberjaya around 6.30pm. i actually (thought that) memorized the map (from google map). but after getting off from MEX highway, we got pretty confused. (that usual and normally happened with us) so, i started looking for the direction to KGPA (Kelab Golf Pertahanan Awam) which is located in Mont Kiara using my very very weak knowledge of KL roads. we got stuck in the jam. i got fed up. adyla thought it was fun. she said because she had not experienced KL traffic for quite some time. but i was not having fun. we actually got lost for quite long after getting into PJ, but finally, and after one and a half hour, found a way to Mont Kiara.

but the worst part was yet to come. there was no sign board at all that could direct us to KGPA. we actually drove around the area and Sri Hartamas for nearly an hour to look for the location, but it was useless effort. we decided to stop to refill the fuel at a shell station somewhere in Mont Kiara. as the old saying goes 'malu bertanya sesat jalan'.
thus i asked of the fuel station worker for the direction to the golf club. he gave us a negative respond. i said thank you and went back to the car. i wanted to gave up. but then, i decided to ask again, but this time, to a 40 something guy who was filling in fuel for his car besides our counter. thankfully, he knows exactly where the golf club is! he gave me EXTREMELY CLEAR directions to the location. he even repeated twice. i was so thankful to him! thank you sire! did you get the lesson here? if you want to know where the golf club is, ask the guy with the expensive car. not vice versa.

after getting our instructions, we drift off again and was praying so hard that Allah will smoothen our direction to our destination. i followed all the right roads until one part, where, sobs sobs, we got lost again. at this time, it was already 8.30pm. the talk started at 8pm. but thankfully we managed to u-turn back and somewhat, somehow, miraculously,(see, i am bad at memorizing complicated road directions) found the correct road and finally, VOILA! we saw the KGPA sign board. i actually screamed in the car, shouting at adyla 'OH MY GOD ADYLA!!! yeay!! we found it!!' yes, we were overjoyed with happiness. after all, we had been looking forward for the talk since last week.


but, i guess it was really not meant for us to attend that talk. we actually found the location (it was right in front of me), but i was driving on the wrong lane, and thus had to follow the traffic flow. at that point, it was already 9.15pm. i was very devastated. tried to find a way to u-turn but there was none near by. that was the moment where i actually gave up totally on attending the talk. thus i drove all the way back into KL. i am actually very grateful to adyla for staying cool and calm and cheerful through out the journey. if otherwise, i'm pretty sure things will turn out a bit ugly. thanks dear =)


so, after the failed mission, we decided to go for our dinner. in the hope that good food will cure our sadness. we went to the naan place at jalan medan tuanku and enjoyed some good tasty dinner. and we drove back to MMU after that.


the thing is, i was devastated. if you were with me you could tell it. but, i did one fatal mistake during the journey. only adyla and i know. i think, for that, i don't deserve the knowledge that was being given at the talk today. my reflection of the journey was simple;


the knowledge is not for me to hold, yet. not for us to hold, yet.


15:109 "If the sea were ink for [writing] the words of my Lord, the sea would be exhausted before the words of my Lord were exhausted, even if We brought the like of it as a supplement."


wallahu'alam.

April 27, 2010

how do you tell a story?

i'm trying to kill my taxation assignment as soon as possible. however, the online sources decided not to co-operate since this afternoon.

i'm getting killed slowly instead.

exam is approaching. nice right?

thankfully, i don't have two paper on the same day this time around. the gap between the papers are just nice.
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one lonely night, there was a boy at a train station. as everyone else, he was waiting for the next train to come. he just wanted to get home. tired from his activity that day, he was radiating negative energy that night. couldn't smile, couldn't even keep a straight face. deep in his heart he was wishing for an easier life. everything that he has on his shoulders seems like a very heavy burden at that time.

then, he saw a stranger walking passed him. he keeps on watching this one stranger. a stranger who caught his attention immediately. a blind young man walking with a stick. a stick that guides his movement through the crowd that fills the station. the stranger stop at a spot and stand still. just like the rest, he is waiting for the next train to come too.

a few minutes passed by, and the train many awaits arrived. the boy walked towards the opening door of the train, but his eyes was watching the blind young man. he wanted to help, but something was holding him back. besides, there were many people at the place and he was pretty sure somebody would help him.

but, he was wrong. nobody did help the blind man. everyone just walked passed the him as if he was nonexistent. the boy was astounded. he couldn't believe that nobody among the hundreds of people there did not even care to help. but, one thing for sure, he was one of the hundreds. and he was taking the blame more than the others. he was hesitating about going out and walking the blind young man in, but the beeps indicating the door will be shutting was sounding. the blind young man managed to make it into the train coach in time.

the boy let out a sigh. guilt was still surrounding him. after the bad day, the incident just added more to his disgust towards himself. the feeling of uselessness. he kept on looking at the blind man. and how he have wronged him.

the train was approaching the next stop. the boy got ready to depart the train. in his heart, he was apologizing to the blind young man and hoping and praying to god asking for forgiveness, as well as hoping someone will be nice enough to help the blind young man after he get off the train later off.

much to his surprise, the blind man went out of the train at the same place he did. the first thing that came to the boy's mind was, 'this is my chance to redeem myself today!' but still he was hesitating. but, when he realized that only the two of them came off at that station, he decided to take the action he was supposed to take before that. in a way, he knows, god was helping him to help this soul. he gave his salam to the blind man and told him he will help him up the stairs. the blind man nodded and let out a thankful smile.

after helping him to the ticket counter, the boy asked about his destination. the blind man told him someone will be picking him up. before bidding his farewell to the blind man, he received a gesture that made his day.

"thank you so much brother"

and he went home that night with a heart full of joy.

September 27, 2009

the finale

i'm trying to stuff tissues into my nose right now. seriously, the last thing you need a couple of days before exam is bad health condition. currently experiencing runny nose and allergies. you just can't concentrate. i always boast on my strong immune system but it's not doing me any good since yesterday. just took my medicine and pretty sure i'll be out in half an hour. damn the side effect.
yesterday, fathin and i walked to cyberia to buy dinner. lesson learned. bad foods with sky high price. damn the restaurant owner.

done for today. i will probably blog a lot during exams to channel my negative thoughts. read, probably.

September 2, 2009

the post

pathetic is sipping your nescafe and eating a pack of 'nasi campur' for the glorious fast breaking ceremony in front of your laptop. in front of your laptop, i re-typed. i miss home, i miss my mum, my dad, aiman and the two monkeys. (they are popularly known as my siblings). i'm also missing the luxury of hot shower that you don't get to enjoy in MMU. what else in this kind of weather. cyberjaya is the new(temporary) antarctica before it turns back to being the boring, skin piercing hot saharan desert. i'm exaggerating, as usual.

after a long hiatus, probably due to the fake writer's block i claimed to have, i'm feeling the need write again. hahaha. honestly, i just read something so good, i think i should be able to write something of the equivalent. (???) of what on earth did i read, i'm not planning to share it here. you can im-ed me personally if you think you wants to read it.

first of all, i will like to wish all of my friend, happy ramadhan. not too late, we are only one week through. may this month of 1001 benefits make some of us reflect on our life and make the changes which are necessary, for the better..of course.

two days ago was 31st august, the day that marks the beloved nation of ours turning 52. seriously, i didn't see much optimism about the future of the land from my contemporary peers. one of my close friend(will be later mentioned as the mysterious fb girl) posted something like this 'happy 52nd birthday malaysia! and many more corruption to come!' (i'll re-check later since i'm unable to access her profile now) while for another friend of mine is so optimistic, happy and was singing along to the 1Malaysia songs!! the two are of course, two extreme polar case, but i see more of the first case situation usually. (why am i using the word case, are you both my guinea pig? muahahahahaha) honestly i admit i'm in the same boat with the mysterious facebook girl. this reminds me to what just recently happened in Japan, when the Democratic Party won the general election, replacing the old LDP. if i remember it right, an enlighten political analyst said that the people of Japan are just so sick of LDP that they will vote for any other party that is running against it. regardless of anything. are we not in the exact situation? (last year march 8th, i wonder why anyone should be in shocked)

end of that. let's move on.

i recently bought a book suggested by a friend 'the 4 hour workweek'. first thing first, he should have warn me about the price of the book. lol. secondly, i just have to say, the book is great. the ideas are fresh and inviting. i'm in the opinion that you should read this if you are already reading this post. i can lend it to you if you want.

i am also reading machiavelli's famous work 'the prince' which drag me to me confusion, great quotes and some leadership tips. the book is about how to run a country after all. my favorite so far is 'for man injure either from fear or hatred'. just so right. book owner, i'll return it to you tomorrow. this book really is not for relaxation read.

will write again, when i feel like it again.

p/s : i love my new obsession! haha

August 6, 2009

so, i do update my blog

currently at home, it's the midterm holiday. but i am going back to cyberjaya tomorrow. i am not feeling sad having to leave home so early, but i am not happy about it either. the only thing i'm looking forward to is to fix up my studies. i was not neglecting it for the past two month. but i was not paying enough attention, and i was not sacrificing enough time towards it.

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ok, that was written a couple of days ago, i left it unpublished. right now, i'm back in MMU, class starts tomorrow, and gladly, i only have one class to attend tomorrow. the convocation is still on. tomorrow will be the last day of it all. misery over. haha.

i just, you read that right, JUST realize, that i have 2 submission and presentation next week. the current WIP on both of it is literally only 10%. (i was about to say zero) i will also be following nunu and fara to Les Copaque this week for their interview session.

on saturday, two of my seniors graduated. to kak wadah and fuad, a big congratulations to you both. the future is all yours, go grab it. :D

just when i thought i don't have to see mr omar anymore, a friend assigned me to help her with something that need mr omar's involvement. scheisse.

i'm pretty bored at the moment, if you noticed, i was heavily on facebook the last three days. wow, i seriously loathe the facebook pandemic.

today, i came across a picture that cracks me up. those tagged in facebook, here is the treat again. those who are not, just read it.


that's all for now. will write again soon.

July 19, 2009

too lazy to blog, my activity yesterday

only if you are feeling free. about my activity yesterday, blogged by adyla, read it here.

yeah, i'm that lazy and busy and down and hurt.

July 17, 2009

daicon

some pictures from daicon..









attack of the clone..courtesy of gacc..










emm..

















em, don't know who is she too...but the figurine is pretty






















with obi wan kenobi. hehe.




















the miniatures..
















ryuk from death note...





















pirates of the carribean with g.i joe??















the cutie foursome..





















gandalf straightened his hair and beard. ><









i don't know who they are..


July 15, 2009

Where art thou, little ‘bumi’?

just fyi, wrote this at 3 am in the morning (wednesday) no connection at all.

Today, I rushed all the way back to my room from SLA, (walked a LOT today, here and there) cause one of the NTU staff called fara telling her that he will be at our doorstep at 2.30pm to fix our limited connectivity problem. So with hope as high as the sky I flew back to room and waited for the staff to come.

So, he arrived, and fixed whatever on earth he thought he should fix. i asked him what was wrong and he told me, ‘saya pun tak tau’. =__= He tried connecting the network card to nurul and fara’s laptop, with no result that the problem was anywhere near solved. And then, he brought out his laptop, connect it to the card and voila, the internet did not hesitate to show up! And just after that, I tried re-connecting the card to nurul’s laptop and the small ‘bumi’ showed up. finally. Happy I was, messaged the two gals and happily went to class in fom.

Arrived back at room around 430pm, we were all happy cause now we don’t have to rely anymore on the unreliable wireless up here on the 3rd floor. But our hope was shattered at 6pm. (lol)

Exactly three hours after the return of the internet, it left us again. Without wasting any seconds, I sent a hate ticket to ntu again, complaining all over again about same old same old thing. (I wished I had written a critique essay for them about how the three of us are amputated went internet decided to go MIA. they should know i live by google) i hope they will be here asap and fix our problem permanently. Or possibly just give us a new room. hehe.

i apologize for too many complaining posts lately. do you think I did not notice?

p/s : we did our own post mortem just now on the problem and solved it. :D

July 12, 2009

what i am

1) sick of bossy people who think their only job are to tell us what to do and extended no help at all. and yeah, they are supreme, nobody is above them. all other opinion will be disposed right at the moment they heard it, and say, 'uh, no, you cannot be right. you are stupid, i am not'

2) so, so, so tired. totally sleep-deprived. incapable of thinking straight 50% of the time. working like a machine.

3) facing a new type of species called the 'i'm the lecturer, i can do anything i want'. changes mood at the speed of a hygiene freak 2 years old changed their diapers. all hard workers in class are categorized as 'show-off'. forces every single student to bring heavy, shiny brand new textbook to the one hour tutorial class. no sharing allowed. anyone who gave excuses are in the group of 'unworthy' of a spot in the university. told us our midterm will be at week 10 or 11, and out of the blue re-scheduled it to 21st of July.

4) apologizing to my mum and dad, for not calling so often, i forget things more easily now. i miss you both.

5) glad for the friends that i have. thanks for just being there and giving supports. constantly remind me to prioritize, ok?


6) going to be broke. cash in bank is depreciating fast. maybe i should get a job?

7) not the person who get stress out so easily. Alhamdullilah for this.

8) just trying to enjoy myself and have fun in this madness zone.

July 5, 2009

expectations

my workloads is piling up and down constantly, i'm not complaining (i'm not!), but this is one of those tough semester, academic wise, because there are assignments that need to be submitted almost every weeks!!! and i mean every freaking week. so far, everything is going pretty smoothly, but bumpy rides ahead, rest assured. i mean, what the hell do you do when your group mate does not show up for class and did not even tell the rest of us he/she was planning to do his/her own thing that day? please, we need co-operation, one missing members could result in disaster, panic attack and loathsome moments. and if you are planning to not show up for most of the classes, let me know. i want the leader to kick you out of the group. i wanted you in our group, but i'm regretting now. feeling guilty to the rest of my fellow members. i had given you so much help, so i don't deserve bull excuses from you. please don't make me hate you, for god sake, i don't like hating people unless you really deserve it.

and to my all dear friends, can you all please constantly remind me that we have to come out and discuss our group business plan? i am so forgetful about this one thing, it slips out of my mind. like how my money just slips out of my pocket. (er) please let me know if i'm missing something, not doing my work properly etc etc. we need a group meeting. more meetings, hehe.

that's all for now. a big thanks to adyla and tyrah for a great outing day today. even though lots of cash was involved, lol. and buy manual cars later in life, ok?

June 26, 2009

the story behind iPoad

i was truly, madly, deeply irritated yesterday. i had never been so pissed at so many people in a day. so, yesterday was a record. for hating so many people in such a short time span.

from this point on, the post is dedicated to the mean lady. (you know who you are)

when you have to do a report,(my knowledge economy subject, still love it tho') and you choose to procrastinate until the night before submission, the case study, which is about iPod turns to something like:

iPod = iPoad

poad= click here (why can't you leave me alone?)

i think i'm the only who can understand this. well, i wrote it. i hope you succeed in finding the truth mean lady.

anyway, i think my report was (not bad/good/very good/awesome). choose one. i just need to be reminded next time that when in doubt, irritation and aching spine, do the report one hour before class. It works miracle.

May 28, 2009

aftermath economy PAPER

this semester studying strategy was something like this...























finally, my finals are over!! i can't be any more glad than ever. the final paper today was macroeconomics, and the paper is not over yet the moment i'm writing down this. a 3 hours paper, i decided to left the exam hall an hour early, at 11am, as i could no longer stand staring at my answer sheet (ok fellas, i answered everything, not staring at the blank answer sheet yeah)

and in addition to that, i think i got pretty fed-up waiting for this whole thing to be over. personally, this is a very tiring semester of the year, the subjects are tough, the assignment drives you up the wall, the endless theory and equation to be memorized, and to add, the endless extra co-curricular activities...definitely definitely torn into pieces...but it was fun all along..

this final paper today also indicate my last day as a first year student in MMU. a year is over, and another 3 years to go before i can throw myself into the working world. yesterday i received an sms from nudge, who told me that she is scared of what awaits for her during her practical, which is in another year, of course. and ironically, i could not wait for my practical, well for theory-haters like me, that comes quite naturally.

i just told her, its another step you have to take in life, and rest assured, almost everyone go through it. note, almost. 

next semester will be more challenging, physically, mentally and on my pocket too, i think. the schedule had been arranged by nurul, and it turns out that the class on monday is from 9-7pm, non stop....zzzzzzzzz

chou for now, i'll update more soon. 

May 23, 2009

exam is somewhat over

YEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!

so, i will just sit on my throne and do nothing for today. 

and do my any kind of marathon.

April 28, 2009

the mukhayyam chapter

finally! i found some free time to jot down something serious on my recent mukhayyam in sungai lui, hulu langat. i'm planning to be absolutely brief about it...well, we'll see..

the plan was to depart from al-hidayah surau, mmu after the maghrib prayer, supposedly sometime after 8pm. however, we left mmu around 10pm due to the late arrival of our transportation.

fast forward to where the mukhayyam took place, as we reached there, we were told to climb up to reach our actual destination. it wasn't much a hike, but for a late night walk, the path up there was all muddy,watery and sloppy. 

this venue of our mukhayyam is an absolute beauty of Allah creation, it is a beautiful place which is breezy, peaceful, with a spectacular scenery.























on the first day we were there, there was a congregation dhuha prayer that morning. it was an extraordinary feeling to be able to pray in the beautiful weather, in the middle of nowhere, facing towards the west, to where the rest of our Muslims brethren face 5 times each day, remembered how i felt prostrating before Al-Wadud, the closest feeling to God i had ever felt. the wind was perfect, the timing was perfect, all those trees seems to be prostrating with us that morning. masha-Allah. it was once in a life time experience. 

some important highlights on what were said on the event.

-muslims in mmu are small in number, muslims who are actually doing da'wah are even smaller.
-the inside story on surah as-saff
-a dai'e MUST be optimistic always. ^^
-see your weak point before pointing out others'
-akhlak, akhlak, akhlak (take care,improve)
-increase self knowledge in every aspect, especially about islam

there you go, my brief rantings on the lovely weekends in sungai lui. (minus the mosquitoes)

April 23, 2009

whatever

Date : 21-04-2009 Subject Code : LCB1010 Posted By : CHOO SIEW HWA
IMPORTANT :

Dear students:

Nimen hao. Please do the online evaluation.

https://icems.mmu.edu.my/aesOae/oae_normal/index.jsp

Xiexie

laoshi


our laoshi posted this on mmls recently. she was encouraging us to do online evaluation so that the deans and faculties may know the performance of all lecturers...

all the comments i wrote on my lecturers are of course, p&c...but i'm making public the comment i made on the facilities..(the words in red are additional points)

"Tutorial rooms in FOM are not in good condition, even though they are brand new. Classes in FOE is much more comfortable.(**adakah budak foe lebih penting dr fom?huhu, all the engineers will not be working properly without us the managers and ceos..hahaha,ok this is not me saying, i'm quoting someone)

A lot of the table (attached) to the chair has loose screw(i don't how to put this into words) (in FOM, pls fix them)..etc etc..

i pay my internet bills, but the server is often down..yes, even the intranet.

library facilities are overall excellent.

what do u mean by scheduled time to use computer in the labs? it is always locked, how are students who don't have pc or broken pc supposed to access internet(intranet) for learning purpose?(or assignments)"(**and again, in foe, the lab is always open..but fom student will want to be using fom labs cause all the accounting software are there)

the end...

** i'm only commenting on foe facilities because it is the only other faculty i'm having my classes at besides fom

note to najat before you go mad with me: i'm not being grateful, i wrote this cause i'm paying every cent on everything.

April 14, 2009

go-ogle

first of all..buzz back to mutant. hey, you seemed so unreachable lately. i hope you are doing fine.

obviously..every time i thought i had nothing to say, a rush of thoughts flooded and this is my channel to drain the thoughts, or something like that.

my current status in Y!M happened to be 'stop asking me stupid question(s). i happened to belong in this species who constantly forgot about the existence of google. and, unfortunately, my number one victim will almost always be yuin.(sorry babe) and thank you for snapping me back to reality when you replied with something that reads like "O.o uh? i don't know. go google la." hehe.

next, i had the most embarrassing mark for my Financial Accounting and Reporting midterm, my my...it was not unexpected nevertheless. gone will be my scholarship aspiration if i failed to perform this semester. this has to be the toughest paper so far. and the final exams are visiting us soon, you know. irrelevantly, i am also having this bad premonition that CMU will bar me for rm57. dang, let's just wait and see..(i'm not paying)

that's all about it. (flood?)

December 21, 2008

complete nonsense

while writing this, i'm copying my friend assignment answer. yes, i'm copying someone else answer because i'd reach the end of the road and there were no diversions or signboards. it was a dead end. i can't see anything beyond it. so, i resolved i am better off copying someone else answer instead of cracking the code myself. besides, i need to hand in this assignment by 11am tomorrow. i am just too tired mentally to be answering anything right now. blame it on the i-slept-my-whole-morning-off-today. i DO NOT like waking up an hour to 12pm. i am hating myself for this. if it happens, i will usually be in a very bad mood the whole day, but being me, i'll brilliantly camouflage it. i hate sleeping 12 hours a day. i hate, hate, hate it. but i find myself doing it over and over again. waking up, i'll usually be in a state of someone who are about to go cuckoo or lost of senses. i'll not be able to concentrate on anything in this occasion. you see, i have no idea what i am actually rambling about here. and that's why it puzzles me how najat manage to do this sometimes. because it is slowly damaging my brain cells. and i don't like damage brain cells. oh my god, please help me.

and being at this, i'm really a slow motion type of photostat-ing machine. i'm ashamed that it is not just that i'm bad at finding the answers by myself, but i'm bad at copying it down too. goddamnit. i seriously hate myself right now. i have been staring at this sheets of papers the whole day. and i am only at the 2nd question. you know, they created photostat machine so that you don't have to waste your time writing the same thing over and over again. but hell, my friend will be in jeopardy if i attempted to photostat her answer and send it in with my name on it. besides, the photostat machine is not a perfect copier, it does not actually look like someone wrote it. i forgot, that's why they call it carbon copy. argghh.

i know i have only myself to blame for all this. you don't have to tell me that.

and for you readers information, i am not supposed to be writing this.

December 17, 2008

buck up FMD

ada satu perkara yang ingin saya bangkitkan mengenai pengurusan keselamatan di hostel sepanjang saya berada di mmu untuk hampir 6 bulan. masalah penggera kebakaran yang berdering sedangkan tiada apa-apa jenis kecemasan yang berlaku. bukankah kegunaan penggera ini adalah untuk menimbulkan reaksi spontan untuk menyelamatkan diri dari pelajar tentang kecemasan yang berlaku. tapi, perkara sebaliknya yang berlaku di mmu. penggera ini akan berdering hampir setiap hari. yang peliknya, ianya berdering di waktu yang sama setiap hari. ianya seperti seseorang telah menetapkan masa dan waktunya untuk penggera-penggera ini berdering.

isu sebenar yang saya ingin katakan di sini ialah,bagaimana jika sesuatu kecemasan benar-benar berlaku dan para penghuni hostel yang tidak memberi perhatian bakal terperangkap dalam situasi yang mencemaskan. seperti kata seorang sahabat saya, jika kebakaran benar-benar berlaku, beliau tidak akan mengesyaki apa-apa. ini adalah kerana ianya sudah menjadi satu rutin harian untuk mendengar bunyi penggera ini bagi penghuni hostel. harap-harap pihak pengurusan akan mengambil langkah yang sewajarnya sebelum malang menimpa.