Pre-report.( Mandarin Duck report)

Before I post the report for the recent mandarin ducks poll, I wish to say something about the poll. First of all, the poll was made to investigate people's view on things that are not so literally true. That is to say that this poll was made to observe the general view of people so as to prove a point. As the subject of this poll is about cuteness of mandarin ducks, we assume cute as a crucial adjective to describe the subject, mandarin ducks. One could say the mandarin duck is a bird-like duck or also a duck-like bird. The are possibilities that one could think mandarin duck is a bird-like duck which is cute and also a duck-like bird which is not cute and also vice-versa. Thus, what is implied here is that the process of reaching an opinion toward the subject in this poll could be directed to various branches of thoughts. This will may cause unreliable result from the initial thought one have towards the subject. But in the end, what I had stated above are just statements that support the saying: " Beauty (or cuteness) is in the eyes of the beholder". As someone in the past had said: "There is no beauty( or cuteness) that have no strangeness in some of its proportions." Those strangeness could become a blurring factor to the voters' final decision. Therefore, before posting the report for this poll, I want to say that the result of this poll may not emanate the TRUTH.

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Ice cream and the Robot...

Ice cream

the Robot

This is an ice cream I've eaten.. and this, is the Robot which developing process I had involved in. Now, ice cream and the Robot, cool and tasty. I strangely remind me of Beauty and the Beast. Guess how many scoop of ice cream is in the picture, and how many lego pieces is in the robot....
If you got it correct, you stand a chance of winning both the ice cream and the Robot... Just kidding.. Haha, peace..

Celebrity Morph by MyHeritage

Lol, the face between me and her looks more pretty.....

MyHeritage: Celebrity Morph - Ancestry search

Emptiness accompanies me....

Fake Porsche, pictures of supercars, crap mp3, and an empty wallet

Empty bowls

Empty bowls

Recently, I had my wallet emptied, and pretty much everything else. My grades are almost 'emptied' too... nah don't mention about that anymore... Now, I am left with a fake Porsche, a MP3, some pictures of supercars, plenty of unrealistic dreams, and a EMPTY WALLET... Sod. This is life, enjoy it to the fullest, let go, and let fate bring you wherever it wants you to be... And, no complains...

How I became me? Or what became of me? ICHI

First, I know you'd probably not be interested in this post(because it's about me), unless you cant define boredom or you are really interested in me (so far nobody is, hehe)... However, I'm still gonna write this because I'm a retarded bragger of crap(lolx. Damn, how could I describe myself like this)... No la, I write this because I want to do something different from the list-of questions-to-know-me-more blog tag stuff...

I'd lived in this world for over 19 years. It's a long time for organic beings such as me and you. I was born at 19th September 1989, which means I'm a Virgo, like Michael Jackson... Maybe being a Virgo is where this story will start, or maybe being a lazist is where my life starts...

I don't have a vague memory of my childhood, but I am not very sure why, because I am not usually absent-minded. Maybe my childhood is not much of a drama. I was not a very loud child so teachers kinda like me when I was a kid. So I think there's nothing interesting from my life until I was 13. When I incidentally had appendicitis the same day my friend got himself into an accident. We were hospitalize at the same day. Very funny. When I was 13, I rode my friend's bike and ramp onto somebody's front bumper and I was so dumb to give him my real phone number. This became one of my greatest regrets in my life...

Back then, I thought I was going to be a surgeon or something like that...

I think my thought process all this while is what we commonly call naive. Or maybe it's just too much perfectionism meshed with my shoddy thoughts. When I was 15 or 16, I started of find out more about myself. I know I got a little brains but I know that I'm lazy too. My straight A's steak stops at SPM, in which I got 8 Rojak A's. I guess that is as far as my brain is gonna bring me. Now I'm not sure what is going to bring me higher...

People usually thought I'm brilliant, but in the end they will eventually realize that I'm just a fluke; although by then they won't tell me that I'm a fluke. Lol.

Being a lazy guy or a lazist is both my disadvantage and advantage. I was able to relax in almost any situation, sometimes people, especially my mom, thought I'm not serious in anything. The moment I'm writing this I got four assignments at hand and I'm still wanting to write longer. It's not that I don't give a f**k, it's just that---- I'm stuck with my words... lolX.

Keep bragging...

Me writing this long. Hmm, maybe most people who know me would think this is not me, but I gotta tell you that if I write, I can continue all day long. Those who don't understand me just live on with your life, maybe I'm a little different, the chemistry in me is kinda... ironic. Now I'm talking like I'm a perverted murderer or something like that, but no, that's definitely not me. I cry over an ant's death.

Grudge against me...

No, there's no grudge against me. Well.... I'm not sure about that actually.... Lol, this is really crap... Why would anyone hate someone who would post no threats against them?

Love...

I love this world. I love my family. I love my dog. Females? I don't know what i'm pursueing for in my love life, honestly. This is the blurrest thing in my life, I got no direction in this field. If you are going to trap me in a genjutsu (refer to naruto), use love life sekai , for sure I will never come out of it... I sound like a retard in this, tough I looks good *ahem, but girls don't fall for a perverted lazist like me. Haha........... Dun flame me for saying myself is leng zai... As for the one you thought I love, she's not the one for me; the one you thought loves me, she's not my type; you, I don't favour you either....

Hate...

I hate no one in this world. No excepts. I find no reason to hate anyone because it's a waste of time. But don't say that I love everyone, I'm not that gay...

Well, this is all for Part ICHI. Part NI will be out soon so watch out, and don't hate me or think otherwise about me after this... ^^v Peace.

The rain. The passion to it.

I said i can't say that I hate the rain because in a way or two, I like it also. There's no obvious reason for this but what I wanted to tell is that the rain is something I was not really connected to but feel strangely attached to. It's like a deja vu.. Few days ago a friend incidentally suggested me that I should walk home in the rain. When I think about it, I suddenly feel surprisingly attached to the rain, having to feeling of letting the rain to embrace myself. You may think I'm a weirdo but the rain does this to me, letting me feel a sudden epiphany of the true meaning of life. Maybe I'm just a weirdo who had experienced a sudden epiphany, or maybe I'm just a weirdo. Or maybe I should stop calling myself a weirdo because everybody is a weirdo as everybody is special (genetically and personally). Maybe only people who doesn't realize the existence of others around them calls themselves weirdos. I know this is stretching to infinity but I'm saying this because I considered the possibility of it. Once again, the RAIN had given me something. This is a gift from nature, a lesson to learn from where we came out from.
“The best thing one can do when it's raining is to let it rain.”
(the most popular American Poet in the 19th century, 1807-1882)

The rain. The resolution.

I can't say that I hate the rain but sometimes it's quite irritating. It rained last week when I'm in school. Me and my friend got no umbrella to get to his car. I am thinking of buying an umbrella from the campus' merchandise display, but there was no umbrella there. I wonder why universities sell all kind of merchandises but not umbrella. Maybe those dudes in there haven got a tinge of knowledge about practicality. I'm NOT complaining, instead I'm just curious of how different other people's thought are from mine. Maybe I'm just a weirdo, or maybe I'm just to much of a perfectionist( you know? typical virgo). Back in the bar, I'm just trying to make a complimentary post to the RAIN because it let me realise something important for me....

Something bout Philip the Bulb

This is Bulb. He's a libra. Recently he's working on a girl.... Erm, *cough. OK, now he quite a genius and he laughs at jokes, especially by ZOHAN.... Here's him laughing.... unliterally.... at Mr. You-Stole-My-Goat.

Virgin Post

Ok, now. Ahem... This is my virgin post and here comes. I created this blog 3 days before my 19th birthday. I am a Virgo and that's all of my intro. (I got limited talent in introducing myself, dunno y......)