Friday, June 26, 2009

`the chaos

so here goes..
last wed, out of very sudden, from thin air, there's this 2 guys(black agents) standing outside the office entrance n told the admin ppl they're coming to investigate sth...n half hr later, in the studio 1+2+cad room:

some 'secret agent' came to inform us tht ppl from the autodesk company r coming to check each computer to see whether we got the license! n so the rumours spread...they asked us (the trainee in studio 2) to shut down our laps n hide it away..

so here go the black agents...firstly they went to studio 1 n checked each n every of the computers there...unfortunately 2 trainees there failed to get the information to shut their laps down n hide it away...so their id was taken by the black agents...

in the end, the black agents called for a meeting with the trainees:

B.A : first of all, dyou all know it's illegal to buy pirated software?
T : of course!
B.A : dyou u all know how serious n worse it will get if u all buy pirated software?
T : yea!
B.A : tell me how serious it is...
T : u'll get fine n summons...
B.A : well, not only summons, dyou know u can go to jail for 5 yrs, n get fine between 10k-15k?
T : (speechless)
B.A : i want u guys to do me a favor, i will let u all go this time...but i want u to go home n uninstall the autodesk pirated software...if i come back n check again n i still found u haven uninstall it, i wont b so lenient anymore...pray tht u wont see me
T : (still speechless)
B.A : well if u say u cannot afford to buy autodesk student license version, it's ok dun worry...we'll let u use autocad in the jail
T : (wth!)

da di da di dum...

Sunday, June 21, 2009

`the PLOT

as all of u r well aware...I'm currently doing my internship at pdi design & associates...
after 3 weeks of working, I've discovered their bangsar extension office, which happens to be named the PLOT...I've gone speechless after seeing the pics itself...so here goes, let the pictures speak themselves...




oh n btw, i went to genting last weekend..MnG r on sales!! i spotted this fashion belt that costs only rm13..n guess what's the ori price.....????
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rm 119!!!!!
so peeps, if u're going to genting, go check out on the MnG, it's much cheaper and much more crazy sales than the 1 in kl...though there's limited choices cos it's only a small retail outlet...it's a very good bargain! i even saw a kimono style dress that costs only rm19!!

Thursday, June 4, 2009

facts about high school life

wake up early in the morning with the relunctance voice in ur head...
reach school, go grab some drinks from the 'canteen'...n then off to start 'studying' in the class with a 'teacher'...
sometimes you feel it's ridiculous bout what the teacher is trying to ask you to do..or the homework she gave you...like doing 1+1=2 maths question...because for goodnessake you're in high school and not primary school...
n when the teacher is in good mood, he/she might give u a free period, btw we called it FP in high school though....n den u can just sit there n entertain yourself with wateve that entertains you, while waiting for the bell to ring...
the most anticipating time is 1.00pm and 6.00pm...why? cos 1.00pm is lunch time! so you'll go n help yourself from the 'canteen'...fill your stomach, n den reluctantly back to the classroom for the following class session...
you usually laze around after the makan time though, cos absorbs too much glucose to stay awake...so you struggle through the lesson with difficulties...
you wait n wait n wait for the next bell to ring...it seems forever...
when it's 5.55pm, off you go packing ur stuff, even your teacher is still teaching..u just secretly put everything in ur bag...n then smiling happily to the teacher while waiting to be 'released' from school...
at 6.00 pm SHARP, off you go smiling at your 'classmates' who are held in detention (lucky enough i haven't been to a detention yet)..and say loudly to them...'bye! see you tomorrow!'.

this is the daily routine i've been thru for more than half of my life...can i get out of the routine?

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