Tumblr Account!

I will be honest dear readers, the speed at which Blogger uploads my photos is just TOO BLOODY SLOW.

Thus I've created a Tumblr account in hope that that will serve my purpose a little better.

zyanglow.tumblr.com

Zyang.

Friendly Reminder.

Thanks for the reminder on why things ended the way they did.]

And why did I expect any different, even after it all?

Don't Disappear.

Felt great spending time with an old, great, great friend today. =)

I wish we could do this more often.

Zyang.

The Meltdown!

Yes, the nerd had a massive breakdown last night at around 10pm or so. The nerd put down his books, heaved a huge sigh of frustration and disbelief that he had only finished revising like 30% of his Chemistry, just 10 hours before his paper was due to begin. With his head pounding and his heart weighing heavy in his chest, the nerd stared blankly at his newly-cleaned wall of knowledge, which was now, somehow quite discouragingly empty. By discouraging I mean somehow mirroring the state of his brain - empty.

One could not imagine the agony and distraught the nerd was going through, as it was not Chemistry that was on his mind, but many other things that really could been pondered about at a more suitable time, maybe in the near future, namely AFTER SPM.

But yet, contrary my advice to many a disturbed friend, I DIDN'T slap myself and force myself to study, as I was already quite behind time.

Thus, the nerd did the most rational thing in the world.

And no, it did not involve kicking into high gear and studying at 3 pages per minute.

The nerd took a long walk around Seputeh in the dark of night!

Yes, I sound like an old man, who likes to roam the streets at night with the street lamps being the sole source of light. Yet, I found that that slow stroll had a somewhat calming effect on me. The sounds of crickets and muffled laughter echoing from random houses gave me a sense of peace and drove the anxiety away.

Therapeutic, I would describe it as. Kinda like a nice, long, hot shower.

Thanks to the butt who listened to my ranting throughout my walk. And to PTC and Sam who unintentionally added to my stress by making me feel stupid and inadequately prepared for Chem.

Bring on Biology!

Zyang.

Almost There!

Hello dear readers!

As most of you should know, us Form Fivers are currently in the midst of our SPM exams. So here's a fairly short update, to compensate my extreme negligence of this almost-dead blog.

1. I want to change my URL. Thinking of doing it soon.

2. I want a DSLR. Now.

3. My computer is hereby STUPID. It keeps switching off by itself without warning nor reason!

4. SPM WILL BE OVER SOON. I CAN TASTE MY FREEDOM.

5. Not going to prom is going to suck balls.

6. Not going to the party is going to suck balls.

7. Therefore, freedom after SPM may suck balls as well, unless the other stuff which I can attend, don't suck balls.

8. I like the phrase "suck balls". Very crude and suggestive!

Now here's a quick insight into my weirded studying habits, which I'm sure I share with many a stressed out Wesleyan.

1. An average of 2 hours of sleep a day.

2. Large amounts of caffiene via many mediums, ie. coffee, coke, tea...

3. Too much time wasted on social networking sites, ie. Facebook, and THIS BLOG.

4. Lots of ice-cream and chocolate. The man loves his Tim-Tams!

5. Exercise = Non-existent.

6. Nerd jokes = Increasingly existent.

7. Loss of appetite. (This may or may not be caused by the increased intake of ice cream and chocolate)

8. I WRITE SHIT ON MY CUPBOARD.

As you can see, Stan decided to conteng on my beloved wall.

See you soon, readers!

Zyang.