Redox

Redox. Exactly, people. It sounds as wrong as it is spelled! Today I finally finished this wonderous chapter of form 5 Chemistry and with that, I have covered Chemistry (though not memorizing it at all) and Biology (that's a week-old's story).

There was one particular reaction where I can't keep my curiosity to myself at all. It's a weird thing between a blue ion with a colourless solution. I went to the extend of searching things in Google for about an hour and finally this website cleared all my doubts. This was what I found there. Weird as it even sounds like - redox. I told you it is weird!!

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COPPER

This page looks at some aspects of copper chemistry required for UK A' level exams. The chemistry of copper(II) is mainly summarised from elsewhere on the site, with links available to more detailed explanations. The page also covers some simple copper(I) chemistry.

Reactions of hexaaquacopper(II) ions with ammonia solution

The ammonia acts as both a base and a ligand. With a small amount of ammonia, hydrogen ions are pulled off the hexaaqua ion exactly as in the hydroxide ion case to give the same neutral complex.

That precipitate dissolves if you add an excess of ammonia.

The ammonia replaces water as a ligand to give tetraamminediaquacopper(II) ions. Notice that only 4 of the 6 water molecules are replaced.

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Weird, huh? This isn't even explained in my books. The stupid thing I don't understand is why are we programmed to memorize things when we don't even understand it. Thanks to this website, I understood clearly.

I mean... Must we really wait until A level to understand? It is rather basic. For this part. I didn't even bother looking at other things beside this, because that's clearly my level of understanding. Ah, never mind. It's 12.05am now and I begin to contradict myself. Andrew was shocked when he knew I have this periodic changes from morning to midnight.

Morning - I lag the most: do a lot of staring blankly and do nothing. Takes me 10 minutes to finish a small cuppa milk.

Noon - I jump and go gay* most.

Night - Getting stupider and slower but I have to curb that part small to finish my homework sometimes.

Midnight - Contradict my own statements. That is when my curiosity level is sky high, but I contradict myself when I found the answer.

*go gay. Today was extremely weird which I doubt I ever felt this extreme. After getting my Moral marks (I got 81% for it Mum, Dad!) I sat beside Francine and I felt extremely gay. I wanted to hug Jason and he just shooed me off. Ha, ha. MY lovely classmates. This lasted for 10 minutes - lucky isn't any longer!

Mum, I think one day you just gotta get up from bed and getting a message from me saying

Morning mum. You know what? I'm gay. Don't hang yourself. Love, your gay son.

Ha, ha. Mum. Don't take it seriously. It was clearly a joke. I know you ain't.... (censored) enough to believe it anyway. It's just as you believing the world's still flat. No offense. Love you, Mum.

Alright people. It's 12.13am now. I really have to pack my bag for tomorrow, button my uniform for Wednesday and SLEEP. Good night.

XI Scout's Campfire 2010

'Twas last night. I went with Ben - Mr. Lim (his dad, duh!) sent us there and we saw a huge damn crowd of people outside the school gate. Sadly, this is our tradition in our school so that the registry wouldn't be over-crowded. We walked straight to the bus stop, a few meters from where Mr. Lim dropped us and I saw Louisa, Shangeetha and Ahmad waiting for us. Yes, people we had the time to update each other up about gossips and news. That's my classmates, readers...

Walking to Ben's house. I snapped this picture to see was my hair okay...

After a while (not really a while... It was about half an hour?) Adeline sent me a message saying that she was late, with apologies. Anyhow, our mini gang continued talking until Adeline came along. Both of us didn't really notice what we wore until Louisa blurted, "Hey, you both planned to wear white and brown is it?" Only then we realized, it really was a coincidence! White top, brown bottom. Ha, ha.

A while later, our RCS gang (we registered under this society) managed to squeeze in through the tiny gate because we have had enough people to register ourselves in.

My mini gang, Ben was the photographer; my RCS gang.

While I was waiting for Adeline to squeeze in, I went up to my school compound and took picture with my band's lead singer, Zi Er.

Zi Er... How I missed the night. 4 of us, bombarding the event successfully. I wish that we would have time to do some jamming every now and then. Love and miss you guys loads: Zi Er, Sebastian and Tommy.

At around 7.11pm, Adeline called me saying she was in (finally), ha, ha. It seemed that she's small enough to squeeze in after all... And we took this picture before the OC started.

People, I am telling you. This is coincidence. We didn't believe it ourselves!

7.30pm - OC started. It took extra mileage for it to start. Supposedly, they should start at 7pm. The MC's were practically shouting for us to sit down: "Guys, for one last and final time. Please take your seats as the show will be starting very soon." As an experienced MC, I could sense anger in their tone. OK, stop praising yourself, Alex! Self praise is no praise but self disgrace.

OC's climax, after Miss Zalilah, senior assistant of Co-cu lit fire on the falcon's mouth; Fire extinguisher hit these people there. Who cares, they are not from our school...

I could not take pictures in the dark. Too gloomy and my camera is cheap and no "NIGHT MODE" function to be seen in any buttons. Too bad. Sigh... Anyway, after refreshment Adeline and I went up the tower and took picture from above, again it didn't depict much as it was supposed to be seen. SUPER SIGH!

Us on tower, I hope you can see how tall this gadget was; the souvenir, it was too dark that I didn't know where I focused on - the flash did it's job but I forgot to set it to super-macro.

Ade: My hand's smaller than your's!

Me: No, it looked the same.

Ade: See (in unison, but different meaning).

Me: I told you it looked the same.

Ade: Your's are a little bigger...

Then my gang finally departed when the whole thing had finally come to an end, we have decided walk to Salmah Beevi (7km from school). Yeah, insane. We know but who cares. We had each other there and we started telling stories again...

On the way there, we saw Jia Yao with his gang in Shamniss' (that's my godbro - the elder one. I have only 4 siblings: Ja She as the elder "sister", Jia Yao, Wilfred as the younger "brother" and lastly, Vaness as my biological sister). He will be going to UUM for degree in accountancy next Saturday. I hope everything will be fine for him. He's tough, I think.

Then we saw Izzad with his Kancil - what else? All of us "pimped his ride" all the way to Salmah. 10 of us there: Kevin, Jason, Gopi, Tan, Louisa, Shangeetha, Ahmad, Izzad, Haziq and I sat there long for supper (that time was about 11pm or so) and watched football: Uruguay against Korea. Uruguay won 2:1. No more hope for Asia, except for Japan. Sorry if I get the facts wrong. I don't stay up late for all these.

When everything was over, Izzad sent Haziq and I back home and I bathed, do my nocturnal routine and finally slept.

This morning, I woke up thanking God that it rained when I opened my eyes and I dozed off again. Then, Wilfred replied my message (the message was last night's). How kind of him to disturb my sleep. I was bloody worried whether Dad or Mum had any huge problem messaging me this early! Damn it.

However, I woke up feeling fresh and young. I started my day as usual.

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PS: Mum, don't worry. Adeline and I are just friends. That night, my classmates asked the same thing and the both of us were tired of denying it. Tell you more on Monday, if you could call earlier. Around 2.45pm? Wednesday I will have to stay behind - RCS meeting. As for the Biology workshop yesterday, I felt utterly stupid after that and I told Ben that after that workshop, I thought I will get zero for paper 3. The things were so different from what I wrote there. Sorry. This time round, I thought I would get a flush but since A- is now 75% to 79%... Hope is gone. As for Accounts, I am the fourth highest in cohort. OK, I think this is draggy. I will tell you everything when I hear from you, OK. Love, son.

Bored

Bored, or I should just replace it with the word lag. It is such a wonderful morning today. IT rained! So Adeline and I was in canteen from 7.15am to 7.30am, or so, I think. That resulted us both being late for her Maths and my Add Maths. I'm lucky that my beloved teacher didn't mind, because she knows I don't do this all the time. In fact, I didn't know it was time for class too. My teachers are usually a little late to enter our class, that's why. Looked like I have taken this for granted then. I didn't know about Adeline.

She had helped me a lot by drawing types of genetic mutations for me, for my last chapter of Biology. YES BABY I am done with it.

Now I don't really have anything to do and I really am bored to death. Game's killing me when I start to feel its objective repetitive. Maybe my friend is right, only books don't bore me.

Man, today is hell of a ride too. One moment I was depressed, the other so happy and it just swung back and forth. I think I really am having premenstrual syndrome, it's just that I don't menstruate. When my bus fetched me back from school at 1.07pm, I was confused where Francine and I supposed to sit. Who's in and who's out. Ironically there is this lady (form 1 kid) cursed "stupid" after we sat down. I was being uber sarcastic shouting back at her, though she didn't look into my eyes, "Are you smart enough?"

I really dunno what is up with me today. It's probably I am sleep-deprived. Well then, tomorrow morning, I have to go to school for this Biology Workshop - I guess we're too stupid that we just have to go then. Later that evening, I am going to school again, for campfire. Hoping something great will happen there. Ain't wanna waste my RM10, dude.

Pardon me, people. I am just talking cock and bull.

Nocturnal routine

It is past 12 and this is what I normally do:

Read something - grab a tidbits to eat (well, not really tidbits, more to... supper) - sleep (I think I should call this nap)

Yeah, today I was so tired, I dunno why. I slept from 4pm till 8pm. Awesome, huh?

Mum called at 2.45pm today and we talked for half an hour. I was surprised she still could remember what genetics are all about (basic genetics I mean)! We were basically talking about inheritance, dominant allele, recessive allele and things related to that. Yeah, nerd talk, I know. We both make a good pair, don't you think? Like mother, like son. I pity Mum's colleagues that had to listen to our Biological nonsense. I doubt they understand our gist too, right Mum?

Then we moved to local news, after I was suggesting that Stephanie Meyer should just describe Bella having sex with Edward instead of making it in such a... turn-off manner. There, Mum came up with SMK Porn Star, which to her surprise - was shocked and which to our (my classmates) surprise - was elated with the news yesterday in Bio lab.

So much to talk about and she finally said her ear were burning and she had work to do. Apologies Mum, your multitasking attempt blew me off - TWICE! Guess, not all XX are better multitaskers than XY. Oops, sorry. This is second semester people. Just give me time. I have to be even nerdier from now on, trying to relate every possible things together so that what I study will not disintegrate (Oh, there we go again).

I am afraid that in a few weeks time, my blog posts will be written scientifically. Ha, ha. Well, actually I am waiting for it. See how many of you there understand me by then. Alright, I gotta eat now. Sleep later. Toodles.

PS: Mum, yesterday I went to see our family doctor for my dermy check-up and suspected thyroid disorder OR tapeworms. My appetite as you know, as a big fat pig but then I still lose weight. I will visit him again in a fortnight's time. Love, son.

Retirement

I am finally a senior citizen of my school! I am hereby declaring my unofficial retirement, after my Charity Night project was over last night at 10.30pm. These are the mad things that happened yesterday.

5.30pm

Reached school.

Setting up guitars for my fellow guitarists.

Practicing again and again.

6.10pm

Yik Chin (leader of the project) asked where was my uniform.

We both panicked and I was finding for help everywhere.

Alex was scolded by her mother by the idea of lending me her uniform (I'm sorry, Alex)

Pei Ru couldn't give me her uniform on time.

I saw Andrew, and I ran to him helplessly, shouting his name. He was smiling. Guessed by my stupid act.

I begged him to send me home to take my uniform with his bike.

He rode on slowly and safely (Amen).

I ran back home from where he dropped me and ran out after grabbing my things.

Back on Andrew's bike and went to school again. Left hand on his torso, right hand carrying my uniform. I was trying to maintain balance.

6.20pm

Reached school gate.

Andrew couldn't send me up, so I gotta run - full speed. I swear that I could feel my legs almost flying up as I almost failed to maintain balance there. I was Lucky I didn't fall there!!

Ran to backstage and changed.

6.27pm

I was ready with my main buttons.

Asked Tommy and Sebastian to button my shoulder straps as I put on my lanyard and name tag.

6.31pm

Everything was set!

6.55pm

Principal arrived.

Kai Yun and I ushered him.

He wanted to take a stroll with us instead, around the stalls.

7.15pm

OC began, which was supposed to begin 15 minutes earlier.

Fast forward 10 times

8.30pm

My band's turn was up.

Vincy first sang The Climb and many people liked it. We were happy, even though the guitars weren't really loud. Stupid PA system. Wilfred, if you read this, I hope it isn't offensive.

I went up, grabbing my mike on the stand, switched it on.

Waited for my turn to harmonise Vincy.

8.45pm

Everything was over for us.

Relieved!

A surge of emotional wave hit me as I hugged Sebastian, thanking him for the show. I managed to hold my tears back when I told him, "Thanks. This is my last performance."

9.15pm

We camwhored with Jym Chong and Danell Lee.

I had the feeling that Jym wears contacts. His eyes are unusually round and perfect. Oops, guess you guys don't know how I am obsessed with people's eyes, don't you?

10pm

Camwhored with Louisa's gang (Lillian and Elaine)

10.30pm

Camwhored with my committee members that made the night successful.

11pm

Reached home. Bathed.

3am

Slept.

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Zillion thanks to Tommy, Sebastian and Vincy who worked together as a team to make it one of the hottest event, even though we were a little emotional during our afternoon rehearsal. Vincy sang off-pitch and guitars weren't loud - we felt devastated that afternoon. Tommy, thank you so much with your guidance in perfecting my pitch in the outro of Breakaway. I was really lucky to have you there. Thanks for having the thought of calling me in your band at the first place. Love you guys loads!!!!!!!!!!!! Surely, not to forget Izzad for his amplifier, for Tommy.

As for Yik Chin and Ying Ying, I am really sorry for irritating you throughout the whole project by raising out stupid things. That was mainly because I was worried that our project would be like the year before, which luckily it didn't!

With this, I take a bow. Thanks to my school teachers who've allowed me to join so many co-curricular activities for 4 long years. Never mind form 1. I was too passive to even talk to people outside my circle.

Listen mum, dad. I promise you now. That I have no other reasons not to study (besides music and procrastination) I will try my best to get a royal flush for SPM (or maybe trials). I don't and won't care for which A i might get, as long as they are A's. I am glad. That certainly qualifies me for a full waiver for my tuition fee in TARC next year. I can't wait to study Accounts!

But at the mean time, I am sad to say goodbye to Science as well. I love experimental Science like dissecting frogs!!! But never Science at work like being an engineer or anything close to that.

So now, I end my holiday plans with a happy smile. I need to sleep now as I HAVE to get up at 5.15am tomorrow.

PS: Wilfred, my brother. I hope you will be alright. Take a day off.

PSS: My gang was the only gang that managed to take a group shot with Danell! Thanks Louisa.

Beethoven's 9th Symphony

This (another) favourite piece of classical music's conductor dragged my attention as I view his video in Youtube.

As scary as he looked in this picture, he is Vladimir Ashkenazy. A Russian conductor cum virtuoso pianist. I can say that he is as "dark" as Karajan. But surely, no one could beat the Dark Lord of Music, right?

Oh, never mind me. I am just scribbling out my thoughts. Bye. I promise you that I will blog about Charity Night tomorrow.

Anxious!!!

I am VERY anxious for tomorrow night. I am scared that I will get "pitchy" tomorrow towards the end of Breakaway. Well, yeah. I am singing that song, as a background singer. Ha, ha. Vincy is our band's lead singer.

No, I shouldn't say this. Every one of us is super important in this matter - in this situation as critical as such!

WAIT, GUYS! I forgot something.

I forgot to tell you what in the name of charity night happened...

First, my friend was supposed to have this band. The whole story started from there.

Then, out of the blue we've got a news on Wednesday morning during meeting that this kid's band is not going up on stage to perform. Well, yeah. Due to some private things which I am not suppose to say it out here. It's bad to bitch about my own friends, even IF I hated them. So during the meeting, Tommy, Sebastian, Vincy and I (I am not making out names. They are their names - nicknames) made a mini discussion before we proceeded on finding sponsors in Seremban 2. Guys, seriously... That was one humiliating story which I don't wish to unravel here. It was just humiliating.

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Tommy: So how?

Me: I dunno. We form our own band?

Vincy: No. Wait. Let's just ask him first whether his band is going up or not. We're back-up, after all.

Me: Then you call and ask him?

[A very irritating scene had happened and we came to our conclusion moments after that]

Tommy: So, 3 of us?

Me: Wait. Isn't it better if we ask Sebastian to strum while you pluck? I wanna be the background singer. Is it OK?

Tommy: Er... OK. Fine then.

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So that was a very brief history on how we formed this band, which we ourselves didn't have time to think of our name.

I just hope that nothing THAT bad will come happen. It is going to be a big BOO if I sing out of pitch. You know, it's hard to maintain as alto sometimes, even though I am generally alto. Never mind, I am beginning to talk cock and bull right, in the name of over-anxiety.

Tommy pointed out a good point: "I am not helping him. I am just helping the night only."

This is a very motivating e-mail by Mum later this afternoon, I suppose.

"In respect of the band presentation – just let your hair down and enjoy it. Remember the Aesop’s Fable about the man & his son sending the donkey to the market place. Moral of the story is that you can’t please everybody – so you just carry on with the assignment handed to you BUT you might as well enjoy while doing it…. It’ll do a lot of wonders when you enjoy yourself."

Hiyah!

Hey readers! Today, Gloria, Keevin, Charu and I had the best ever (ever, ever, ever) outing in our school life - literally, seriously!

We reached Jusco at 10.15am and retrieved our tickets at TGV Cinema counter. To kill time, we accompanied Charu to buy The Notebook for her beloved sister. Then it was on time for us to grab our bites for the show. The show was so nice that it made Gloria cried, which I didn't know why, at all?

Anyway, we then headed to McD (though I tried explaining them that I am boycotting Israel stuffs and all, it didn't work, sadly. Yeah, I am going FOR humanitarian, people!) and munched our food. Bowling was next and seriously I have to tell you this. My hands are getting useless. I can't even get pass 70 marks. It was either the ball or my hand.

Window shopping next. We tried on a few clothes, just... yeah, for the fun of it. And we had another lunch in Johnny's. There, 2 great things happened!

1. We saw Cheryl Samad (I dunno whether I got her name right) eating with her dad and mum. The three of them went to grab her when she left the premis. I was not following: I'd to finish my food and there is no way I can leave, when the three of them already flew to scout for her, to take picture, of course.

THERE! Proof for you unbelievers out there! Sadly I was still eating...

Then when these people came back, there was a deaf girl wanting us to donate to her. She was really nice, which I wanted to take picture with her, her eyes were really piercing (like Alice Cullen's!!!!!). I doubt you readers know how crazy I am over beautiful eyes. Ha, ha.

This was what we bought. RM10 for 2 of these. We promised never trade or give this to anyone ever. That was something we all will treasure until we die.

Before we get back home, we went to the market to buy some things and Charu's mother treated us Chinese cuisine before we all head back home. It was so fine, today was really pleasant!

Keevin, we will have to pray every time before we go anywhere! I mean it!!

Hectic is back

This Saturday, my school is organising a Fund-Raising Night under RCS and we need to find sponsors by then. I am really afraid that I cannot find anyone as a lot of problems has risen just now. My members' parents says three of us will not make it and we need to find more.

After draggy conversation with another team leader, she has decided that we merge as one and go hunting. Thank goodness for that!

If anyone is willing to give a helping hand in cash, that's if you stay near my area. Please contact me. I will not give my information here, as I know my friends that are willing to help me, will surely have my numbers in their inventories.

Man, I sound awful begging for money online. Am I that desperate? Damn it!

Boredom is killing me

Yeah, well said, kid. Boredom is killing every single one of us! I don't see anything as interesting as before anymore. It gets boring now. Facebook, MSN Chat and even mini games.

I am just so bored that I even finished The Rose Labyrinth yesterday without understanding the gist of the story, at all, at all! Serves me right, doesn't it? I've been reading that book since last year's November. Surely it was a long stretch - now that explains the perplexities I have undergone, don't it?

Anyway, enough with the novel. Dad, if you read this, I am finally unwrapping your present for my 17th birthday. I do mean it metaphorically, people... The present is:

Yes people, this poster is the exact book cover (written by Stephenie Meyer) that I am reading currently, saves the fact that my book is a second-handed one. Dad ordered the wrong version online. He was perplexed when he found out it was old.

[Replay scene from my photographic and imaginative captures]

Scene 1

SFX: Knocking on door

Dispatch boy: Sir, this is your order from (I dunno which site my Dad ordered from). Please sign here.

Dad: Wait. Why is this book a second-handed one?

Dispatch boy: Sir, I am afraid that this is your order sir.

Dad: Oh, very well then. Thank you.

Dispatch boy: Thank you, sir. Have a nice day.

SFX: Door being closed

Scene 2

SFX: Dad runs up the stairs to his laptop

Mum #2: Dear, why are you in a hurry?

Dad: No, nothing. I just want to tell Alex about his new book and wrapping it up for him. It's his birthday soon.

Lights off. Exeunt omnes.

*Note: I am imagining that the Brits in the UK is speaking with their accent in this manner. Mum #2 is my step mum which I seriously doubt she would ever speak like that. I didn't know how they speak. Scenes were in the UK, I am in Malaysia. It was a wild imagination, people. Don't get me wrong. And Dad, if you read it. I don't mean anything bad. As I've said, it's my imagination...

PS: Stephanie Mayer's book is rather interesting, compared to that of Labyrinth! This book has quite a lot of unintentional sarcasms and unintentional jokes. I think I have wasted RM45 (or so) on Labyrinth... I should've bought Cecilia Ahern's instead!

Awesome!

Today, I managed to bake a cake successfully (with a few edible flaws). These are the pictures taken:

From left: Peppermint leaves for essence later, my cute and special breakfast, the cake's recipe (Mint-flavoured Chocolate cake with fudge topping)

From left: The ingredients, alternate sponge layers of the cake in process, batter in the tin!

From left: Topping in making, the cake (unglazed) and macro-view of the glazed cake.

THIS is the final result (in the fridge, chilling the topping)

That joyfully marked the end of Day 3 of my holiday. Fantastic!

My accomplishment

For these 2 days, I have accomplished a few things...

5/6/2010

Went to town at 4pm.

Bought a new camera for RM400.

Bought my test pad stock.

Dined in Secret Recipe (Sarawak laksa and a piece of cake, free a cup of chamomile tea)

Walked to Church of Visitation for Adeline's late Grandfather's Mass under the rain.

Left during the procession (Aruna, Francine, Adeline, Gopinath and I) saw Mdm. Christine (Biology teacher) and Aunt Patricia (Francine's grandmother).

Jeremy, Adeline's brother, sent Aruna, Francine, Gopinath and I to her house, for the late Mr. Lazar Paul's memorial dinner.

Cam-whored to the maximum after awesome dinner.

Reached home about 11pm.

See! I told you, we cam-whored to the max!

6/6/2010

Woke up at 1.10pm because I slept at 3am.

Tidied up my ever-messy room.

Planned to bake a chocolate mint cake tomorrow. Granny will buy eggs tomorrow.

Will make peppermint essence for tomorrow's cake as soon as I bid goodbye. Just a rough one...

Before

AFTER

OK, bye.

Fear

I am really scared right now, people. I'm scared that I will flunk for trials which is 2 months away. I... just do not want anything bad anymore. I am fed up for all those results, seriously. This morning, I have gotten my Chemistry papers 1 and 2 back. Francine, if you read this... I am not comparing my marks with anyone. It is just I am not satisfied of what I got this time. Thanks to my overconfidence!

Chemistry 1: 40/50 (this I am satisfied)

Chemistry 2: 69/100 (I lost marks on Section B and C which carry 40 marks, I think)

I will get good results unexpectedly for lighter sections and usually screw things up on the heavy ones. Sigh, I am really scared I will not get what I want. Mum, sorry, I am not trying to say you are not proud of me. I know you and Dad are. I can sense that, finally! I am just feeling insecure, all of a sudden.

Perhaps Louisa is right after all... I'm a perfectionist. But I can't help it, can I? So, right now I am just hoping to get minimum of 31/50 for my practical paper in order to get a minimum score of A- which is 70%.

"Aim for the moon, if you missed it you will still be among the stars."

-Lydia Hannah, my friend.

PS: Accounting Principles is killing me softly with it's laws in a new important topic (Clubs) teacher has taught. I will just try my best to grab it by the end of the holidays. Luckily, my friends have invited me to go out for:

5/5/2010 Adeline's late grandfather's mass (amen and peace be upon him)

16/5/2010 Movie with Keevin, Charu and Gloria.

18/5/2010 RCS Charity Night (my last day of me being active in co-curricular activities)

26/5/2010 Scout's 11th Annual Campfire (will be going under RCS)

Someday on the second week - Jogging with Aruna

This is my pre-plan for the holiday. I hope I will be utilizing it, instead of lazing around. Today, after my Accounts teacher bid us goodbye, she wished us "HAPPY HOLIDAYS" in her sarcastic manner, saying that there will be no holidays for us, the fifth formers. Which I really agree.

All right, till then, au revoir.

Dead and Gone

Yes people! Behold the newly reformed Ooi Kim Huat. Less stress, more smile!

The hypothesis for the busy month is: I am screwed.

Inference: Papers were like terrible poop.

Conclusion: I don't care because I have tried my level best!