Read it.
Watched it.
Comments? Nope. Book and movie are meant to be differ.
What else? So are the rest of those adaptation from books.
Nothing really matters…..
Read it.
Watched it.
Comments? Nope. Book and movie are meant to be differ.
What else? So are the rest of those adaptation from books.
Quoted from Internetnews
Mozilla developers continue to make progress on the highly anticipated Firefox 2.0 browser.
A second development milestone release is now available for testing, boasting a raft of new features, as the next-generation open source browser races to a final release and late-year showdown with its arch-nemesis Microsoft Internet Explorer 7.
In comparison with IE7, I have faith that FF2 will top the chart. Since they (Mozilla developers) are working on it at their own pace, that will even make FF2 stronger and much more better.
Long long time ago when a chinese family from Taiwan migrated to US, the parents send the kid to school. In US, before ones can be admitted to school, he/she shall undertake a test to determine which grade he will be studying in.
Therefore, on that day he went to school and had his test. The test conductor started to ask him questions.
Test Conductor : Hello. My name is Mr. Kerpac (kepak).
Ah Beng : Hello. My name is Wingz
Test Conductor : Let me ask u some question. What is 4 plus 1??
* indicates he is talking to himself.
Wingz : *wu (5 in mandarin) *one two three four five
(Wingz counted to five in 5 seconds)
Wingz : Five!!!
Test Conductor : Good. Now, tell me what is 13 plus 2???
Wingz : *13 + 2 = 15, si wu. * one two three four five six….. fifteen
(Wingz counted to fifteen in 13 seconds)
Wingz : Fifteen
Test Conductor : Ok, you are done young man. You should have head straight to the last room down the hall. It’s F Grade for you.
And there you have it. Wingz powderful england is not because he’s stupid but he derno english as he was from Taiwan, and his mather tongue is mandarin. So, today wingz mia england manyak teruk is becoz US mia orang tak give him chansi.
Sekian. Terima Kasih.
Had lunch with my partners this afternoon. Damn paiseh didn’t bring enough money since I didn’t expect to be additional 3 more joining us. Too bad they also do not accept credit card, else I would have swipe them. Anyway, i pretend to go toilet and ran all the way to the nearby ATM to tekan money. Fuiyoh.. dahsyat. And luckily inside the Maybank account got one or two notes can be withdrawed.
Macha, chill down a bit will ya? Malaysian have their own style and cannot be compared to our neighbouring countries.
In fact, we should be very proud of being Malaysian. Why? Coz’ we have our own distinct names. Distinct language and no worries dude. Almost now we all talk in mixture of language/dialect.
I myself also learn to speak different language. Not just Chinese. For example, when I’m pissed off, I would rather curse “pundek” instead of “diao” or “tiu”. I found it more powderful when it comes to rhyme.
So, I don’t have preferred language. Just “pundek” is good enough.
I sms-ed a friend of mine last night. A distance friend I would say. Just a casual good night gesture. A random one of course.
As I was about to dozed off, suddenly someone shouted “Monster Kill” and it was actually the tone from my phone to indicate incoming sms. I check the message and inside it stated that my message get to her at the right time. She was just smsing to her ex-bf, the one and only first love which I have no idea about. The reason I have no idea about was because she is a distance friend.
Inside the message, she added that she sms him because it was his birthday and she found out that he already got into a new relationship. She also informed me that she felt stupid and relieved at the same time. I asked her why. She replied that she felt relieved that he got into new relationship and stupid because she still miss him. I told her bluntly that she felt stupid because she still sms him and found out he is in new relationship. Relieved is because she just realised that she’s not just so into him.
She replied to me that I speak out of her mind and added that I’m good. At that moment, the only person I can relate to was dr Liew. I felt like dr Liew. Anyway, I just t.ld her that women always speak the opposite and they tend to use the same formula in love. It’s like the Law of Gravity. I manage to push the button luckily about he was her first love and by now, she will start to move on in relationship.
Her reply was unexpected. She told me that there is another guy asking her to be his gf and she rejected him. She says that she need to forget the past and move on. I told her not to. Not to forget about first love. It’s her bitter sweet memories of her to keep. Learn from it and take it with you. She told me she starts to understand what I am trying to tell her.
Profound ? she said so. To me, I have no idea what am I saying. At least it meant something to her. Good luck, girl.
On the way to leave Berjaya Times Square….
at the auto carpark pay machine,phone rings… **
“harlow, boss ok boss, coming back now from *insert customer site* now. Go to take my car now lor”
*clicks*
Took receipt and change. Walk towards the exit. Look around. Not my car. shit. Where huh? walk a huge circle until back to the same place. Saw my car. Walked towards and suddenly notice one thing. Where’s the car park ticket???
Urgh. Duh. Forgot to take it at the machine. Rushed back and found nothing’s there. Some sohai must took it already. Sienz. Talked to one of the management officers and referred me to the car park management at Basement 1, D36. Went there and a smile ensued. The service is damn good and quickly asked me to fill up a form.
Once done, I need to attach the form along with my receipt and pay at the booth. RM4 only, reasonable and efficient. Well, I’m very happy with the management from BTS.
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