i have never been a tour guide and today i was given a chance to be one.. a freddynando frm kl & his gf came to penang n after promisin that we would meet together weeks ago...  originally it was suppose to b jus a meetin n lunch out but it had turned out 2b some vacation.. so basically the four of us (his gf's sis) spent the whole day goin round penang... it start out superb...

we took a tour n the damned boring temple of sleepin buddha or as we put it "sleepin beauty"... they had fun so fine.. next we went to haf "brunch" at some pretty high class but cheap restaurant... surprisingly they still haf tim sum at 3 oclock... and we ordered another plate of "sheng" noodle.. good thing bout being a road guide is u get free meal...

we took a stroll round few malls, n then we r bounds between decision of our next destination... "kek lok si" or some "Aquarium".. and we ended up driving all the way from pulau tikus to batu mau for the aquarium... that's well pretty far.

and things start to fall from here... we are half an hour late... and its closed... feelin abit disappointed we went to a nearby popular shrine where there's this legendary "sapoh kong's footstep thingy"... nth special.. we took a few photos n yeah..

then i decided to pay a visit to snake temple.. n we ended up quite lost amist factories in the industrial area... partly cuz i nvr been there myself.. n haf to call backup frm my bro... snake temple was, in a word, letdown...

theres jus this bunch of ppl who asked for donation n charity... they came for u in an almost forceful manner... giving u those little darn charm pendant n they asked u to write down name.. without tellin u its goin to cost!.. then asked u to pay tribute to the temple.. n they asked for $$ again... screw this man

me n my fren refused to pay up the 2nd time.. but his fren got tricked 3 times.. i jus cant help feelin guilty... we went next to kek lok si... n yeah thats a far journey... nevertheless, the first sight was magnificent... n it seems everything had been paid off...

we went up the hill... n into kek lok si, took a few photos.. sadly, n again, we r quite late.. i thought they take visitors at night too... so we arent allow to go right into temple centre n climb up the pagodda... n we spent a lil time at the magnificent garden outside... by then, i was already damned freakout... but my good fren say its ok..

after that we had our dinner at some coffe shop... good things that they enjoyed it as much as i dun.. well im a penangnite after all.. we tends to 'hiam' here n there... 2bad my fren's sis kena droppin frm sky...

so basically thats it... im sure they r right now somewhere near perak headin towards KL when im writing this.. better luck next time... but i guess its pretty ok, considerin its my first time bein some guide n without any preparation at all.. ummmm.. but then gettin to noe my fren better would be the best part of it all...

To desire. We suffer.

The harder we tried, the more unknowing we became, more odds we faced. Resent. We remoursed.

Much fed up, we stopped and let it flow. Ignorant became bliss. Because, we no longer desire. We tasted freedom.

So we went even. We became carefree. Unrooted with society and nature. With our box of mind.

So, we desire again.

We would never changed.

jus got bac not long from my course.. damn, wot a bz day.. 2 lazy to type anythin rite now.. jus that i find a 4 days work.. n im suppose to get a name tag o sth of my mine but i still havent got it and tml is the 3rd day.. but oh well, who carez when the paid is nice..... n i get to knoe a few things abt car.. but who carez again when its the paid that's concern....

been on some winnin streak in these days football match.... 2nite is brazil vs cameroon n turkey vs usa.. im takin brazil... not sure abt the usa one... may the luck b wif me...

n school r gettin pretty interestin.. once again form lower 6 this year break the historical displine record... (not me this time)... neat...

things is happenin Weeeeee bit mor interestin recently.. havin goin at 95% percent at my gift art (details in mor pervious post), im helpin ppl to design logos, some communication company logo for a fren's fren's assignment and for a society called Dharmasutra Development Youth. in fact recently im doin a project on logo too fer my part time course, each of us r like given 1 week of preparation.

Mine goes like this: havin NOT spent 6 days 23 hours n 45 mintues.. i haf my last mintues schedule to work on it, somehow sth to struck me n i decided to do a logo for a car production company.. within 2 mintues, i came across a word in dictionary that sounds much like a miracle: Luteo- which means Orangish. But orange means shits wif car, i need sth tht can associate wif mor rasional meanin. wif the help of my mum, this is wot i came up:

Luteo which means Orangish & Orange means Shaded Yellow and Shaded Yellow means Polished Yellow. Now we had 2 words that is powerful in their own, polished in a sense is self-explanory while yellow means gold (prosperity), it symbolize dawn (new hope) and its called "Wong" in cantonese which means sth great.

And for some reason, not oni Luteo sounds pro n nice, it appears to b sth born through intense research n careful thinkin.. which is well, quite entirely the opposite.. but who carez, my tutor had no comments.. and my logo was simple, a circle wif an L wif its horizontal line curved to gif meanin to aerodynmic.. and yeah since its luteo, i haf my excuse of usin chorme yellow for it, neat eh? And since Luteo- is a descriptive nouns it could be used in any case such as luteopant, luteocomputer, luteocondoms makin it such a good fuckin flexible words... im gonna copyrighted that. On a plus note, it means "Yer right!!" in hokkien...!

2.16 PM FREAK OF LIFE
(The passage below are written in consequence-based for today, and I won't be surprise if I looked like the culprit and architech of my own demise, everything happens with a reason which I'll write more about the next time, enjoy)

I'm currently an A-level student. When I thought my schooling life can't get any more interesting, I was proven wrong today. I was greeted today by news that I've been sent for the deputy headmaster(I think) and former discipline teacher(call him faggot) who still meddle in student's misbehaving. And several issues popped into mind straight away: I've been skipping school and I keep "long hair"(extend to my neck), which is prohibited. But soon, I found out I was not the only one, my primary school buddy was also called for.

And we decided to meet up this discipline-practisioner during the break. The meeting wasn't a pleasant one and the cause were clear: We had missed 12 days(We think that's me) and 9 days of class out of 40 since the school started. But the one-way conversation doesn't last long before he noticed my hair and he wants me to leave the school right there and then to get a haircut before I were to continue the conversation. (I used 'I' because he was just staring at me all along) I left, without before taking the warning I'd be dropped if I refused to take his words.

My companion and I later discussed weather we should leave the school immediately before the faggot found out we are still hanging around there. After the break, our PA teacher came in, she's a very understanding and fond of me and for some reason, she always used me as her joke subject as before. She was just beside us when the faggot are lecturing. Before she continuing on our reasons why to behave ourselves in school(obviously aiming at us), etc, she even told us that the faggot asked her to make sure me and my friend aren't suppose to be there already. God blessed her kind soul, she agreed to fake up our absence if we promised her that we are going to get a haircut later.

The school doesn't end before our form teacher appeared and gave two of us each a pocket book with a piece of paper written, "Since tomorrow, report to <the faggot> at 7:20 everyday". I went home, my mum was staring at me, she had been fucking mad at me and cursed alot yesterday night when she found out I'm still tooling around Yahoo Games at 4:30. She called me after I had my lunch, apparently she had been waiting for this since the morning, I was so sure I'm going to get into another argument on why I shouldn't sleep so late?

Then she asked, "Do you know who call just now?" !!
I said, "School." And yes, I was fucking right, my school called my house!! For god's sake, couldn't anyone leave me alone!? I'm too tired to go into detail what we argued on but she's cooler than normal, partly because I breakdown in a rage.. My dad wasn't home now, but he's going to give me a fucking lecture later on, so is my brother. And they are always talking about the same old fucking things and they are just going to get the same old fucking reply from me. And there's going to be more talk tomorrow with the faggot and I'm sure by now, the news had probably spreaded wide and far throughout the school now.

I'm cooler now, I still have to get a haircut later on and a sleep and a good time with photoshop.