A word about Link Exchanges.

Hi guys! As you all probably know I have already moved my blogging operations (LOL!) to www.chaborkia.com. I'm now pondering over my blog roll list here. If you guys are still actively checking out my blogs, do tell me so I am able to update you in my latest blog list. Thank you!

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ANNOUNCEMENT

Hi guys! I've made a bold move to bring my blog standard up another notch. That is, getting myself a host and a domain! Wheeeee... Setting up is in progress, please be patient. And most importantly, never stop giving me your support, I'll be needing it!

I know I don't have a big reader base, but I'll be putting in lots of effort to create quality posts for all of you and hope that you guys can enjoy it. Plus, it'll be bigger and better. Trust me on this alright? ;)

Till then, I'll be working on my new site, do check back. Will announce when everything is up and running!

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My bloody test results (Pun intended).

I can be farking paranoid when it comes to healthcare. I’m always worried whether I will contract weird diseases, whether I will get weird bugs or germs, etc etc, you name it. Anyhoo, still remember my blood test fiasco? The report is out. And thank God, I’m all good and going, except for the small fact that I’m…

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Lacking the Hepatitis A immunity.

Another two jabs for me.
Fuck it.

No raw fishes, sashimis, seeham, or whatnot shit till I get them jabs.
Really fuck it.

I.Hate.Needles.

The Sichuan Disaster - Being 'dead' or 'alive' is a pretty crude joke~

Sorry that I haven't been updating for so many days! There was a Special Guest at home that I needed to take care and have fun with. That's why I have been putting off my Internet activities for a lot of days. Is good news for me too, less radiation exposure, just the way I like it. And more time to spend with my Special Guest and my family. ^^

Have nothing to talk about except how much food I gorged myself with since my Special Guest arrived in KL. Yes, no pictures too because I have a vehement vow that this blog shall feature pictures featured with the one and only vain idiot writing this. (Nah, kidding lah, I've still yet to get a camera)
So here's a short post informing my small band of merry readers, thanks for dropping by, and, I am not dead yet.

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Wait a min...

Actually, I think it's pretty crude to joke about being dead or alive now. The 512 Sichuan disaster has left a lot of people actually waiting for news of their loved ones being 'dead or alive'. That's so sad isn't it? Can anyone tell me any means to donate some money to the victims? There are several in KL, yes, but anything labeled 'Malaysian', I'm sad to say, I have no trust in. =(

While Malaysian kids are spoilt at home, screaming at their parents to buy them the latest Ironman merchandise, the kids in Sichuan have a great deal to face. To face the lost of a limb, a loved one, their home... That's... Sad. =( No kid deserves to face all this.

The very thing designed to shelter human beings, end up being the very things killing them - their homes. The sight of collapsed buildings on tender human flesh is heart-breaking.

While I'm sitting here, comfortably blogging with no fear of any immediate danger, millions are still struggling to stay alive, part of them are trying their best to save as many lives as they can.


What does your eye focus on when you see the picture? The victim? For me, I choose to look at the unsung heroes, the ones working to save the lives of the earthquake victims.

Please, a moment of silence for these poor people. I have no particular religion, but I do hope the 'greater force' out there is there to protect these people.

Am I asking for too much?

I know you're tired after work,
I know, during traffic jams, the devil in you will surface,
I know your mood now is fucking lousy because of the stupid Malaysian traffic,
I know the mad drivers on the road,
I know how the 6 pm traffic feels.
I really do.
And I just wanted to call and cheer you up.
But you spoke to me in a monotonous tone, like the very thing you wanna do is just wait for me to hang up.


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Is it that hard for you spare me a bit of affection? I've been pretty lonely lately... Not that I'm complaining of my responsibility, but being in an office? It's not where I belong... Gosh 4th semester, come and welcome me in your arms faster before I die of loneliness... I miss my friends... I miss you too.

And I thought, when everything is so fucked up for you, you'd appreciate a little phone call. I guess I was wrong. Sorry to disturb your peace being stuck in the jam. You know what? The jam ain't my fault. If it is mine, scream at me, slap me, just don't talk to me like it's my fault! I love you so much yet I hate your 'road temper' with a passion! Don't give me 'You'll know what it feels when you're driving' excuse, I don't buy that! The temper is yours to control, not being affected by the surroundings. If it were, I would be yelling at my parents for making me stay in the office!

Seldom emo on my blog, as of now this is the only outlet I have. Sorry people.

Blood Test!!!!!!

So I finally went and faced my fear...

Gonna peel the dressing off...



And there was blood. Lots and lots of them, and I'm growing a bit pale...

















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Hahahahahah, I'm just kidding. I'm fine, alive and kicking. It was the mentality that got the better of me, it doesn't really hurt to be honest. But the sensation... geli geli lah... When the doctor pulled out a filled capsule to insert another, there was a loud popping noise that made me vibrate with laughter on the bed. -__-

Anyhoo, take a guess what blood is that. No, no period blood involved, take a guess. ;)

Posted this in Lowyat to see how many people actually believe my little needle wound spurted blood, ahahahahahaha. :P