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I think I’m finally getting the hang of this.
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If Historical Events Had Facebook Statuses
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LOL
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OH. MY. GOD. This is the most adorable video of kitties yawning. Their cute little yawning noises are pretty quiet, so you might want to turn your sound up.
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We’ve come so far. Part 1
MLEP Immersion Trip 2011 to Solo-Jogjakarta has been… amazing.
Honestly, I had my doubts about the trip initially before take off, like the worry of missing important lectures, not being home for 11 days and the fact that I’ll be having a taste of Jawa cultures I wasn’t used to. Now that I’m home, I realised how much the trip meant to me. It made me open up to new perspectives. Gave me a different angle to look at life.
It was really refreshing not being in Singapore, because through that way I realised how much I missed out on the little things in life.
Day One equates to “Goodbye, Home. Hello, Unknown.”
I’m sure most people don’t realise this, but Farhan, Isma and I ‘slept over’ at T3 of the airport in fear of over-sleeping. After meeting up with Isma, we sat at McDonalds, we found a place to lepak at: The Gallery. We were joined shortly after by Aisyah and Aerlisa. Anyway, I only had like 1-2 hours of sleep. Isma and Farhan had lesser. I felt as if we were runaway kids.
To cut short, we saw more and more of the MLEP kids and their parents at the check-in level. Mom was probably sleeping at home, since I told her I was sleeping over at the airport. After the long wait of our luggages being brought into the cargo, we finally journeyed into the deeper parts of T3 Departure Hall. Soon, butterflies filled in my stomach again and we were finally off the Singapore soil.
We landed on Jakarta, but that wasn’t the end of our journey. We troublesomely had pull trolleys of our luggages that were placed the cargo and transfer it to our next plane. This time, Jogjakarta. After being in airports/airplanes for like 5 hours, we finally got on the stuffy bus (our luggages were all at the back). Never did any of us knew that this was the bus that would take us to amazing places in Jogja and Solo. And never did any of us to realise that we were growing fond to our tour guide, Mbak Ofie, who was really nice.
I felt the familiar aura of Jogjakarta, since I visited Jogja 2 years ago with my family. But at that time, I guess I didn’t really appreciate the things around me. Now 17, I learnt to look around and see how wonderful things can be. As what I thought Jogja to be, the airport was relatively small compared to Jakarta’s and Singapore’s. Plus, there’s LOTS AND LOTS of motorcycles around, plus most of the buildings were only 2 stories high.
To cut short again, after having lunch at a nearby restaurant, we headed to the Prambanan Temple. Now this was what I was looking forward to.
*continue to part 2…*
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good afternoon/evening.
Hello tumblr. I’m back to posting something genuine again. This time I’ve decided to make use of this rusty blog to reflect about my life so far. By the way fellow readers, it’s okay if you don’t want to read this. I know how some long-winded posts can be so annoying.
I guess the one obvious nature of my life so far that I can describe is the fact that everything is so fast. I kinda lost touch on how to slow down. It’s really scary, driving past the speed limit of what my heart and mind can digest. I guess I haven’t been disciplined enough. For example, every night at home, I never fail to switch on my desktop and start my nightly routine: twitter, email, fifa. Sometimes in twitter, when I tweet a lot to people, it never seems to end. And when twitter becomes to quiet (to me), I just patiently wait for a kind soul to say “hi” or whatever greetings that can be said. Yeah, sound like I have no social life. I call this, Addiction.
Additionally, I kinda have a crush on twitter, which makes it even harder for me not to be online. Though, I shouldn’t blame her, cause it’s my fault for following my feelings too much. Don’t worry too much, cause I realise my weakness now.
I gotta refresh my mind and start all over again. By that, I mean I gotta make myself clear of my priorities in life. Especially ‘A’ levels, which is next year. I think 2012 is going to be the most difficult period of my education life. I gotta stay focused on my studies. I can’t afford to drown myself in the immaturity of leaving it to the last minute. I’m 17 now. I have to grow up.
So I guess I have a rough idea of my priorities: Studies, Hockey, Not losing iman, Working out, Keeping healthy and Staying true to myself. I don’t want to be an online poser and pretend like I’m some cool guy who wants attention. I want to do meaningful things in life. I’m sure you want the do similar things too.
So let’s not leave what we have now to waste. Let’s not let the sacrifices people had made for us be thrown to the ground. Let’s go out there and show the world who we can be. Good afternoon and good evening indeed.
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(via imgTumble)See this dog? He was ABUSED. Two drunk dumbells tied this dog to the back of their truck, “forgot that he was back there” and DROVE OFF!!! Luckily, the cops were called and this poor dog got the medical attention he needed! The dog is currently doing fine (despite the horrible looking wounds) and will be up for adoption as soon as his wounds completely heal.
REBLOG if you are AGAINST animal cruelty!
I would adopt this dog in a fucking heartbeat.
My jaw just dropped, and my heart just broke.. </3
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sadfhisuah WTF
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