Friday, November 13, 2009

Profession Frenzy!

Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Professions!



There was this time in my life, where I had to be... A general electrician.



I had to fix some wires, outlets, sockets, modems, routers, and most importantly, the internet of ma home.


The internet was a real prob, since the house's operation functions like the receiver (dish), and also people's work (like for school, college, universia, and more, along with mine of course)


Had to restart the main router many times, totally disconnect and remove the rest of the routers and receivers from the house.

In addition to that, i had to call my ISP to give me instructions on what to do so i can reconfigure and then update the main router and such. It was not easy, for i had to deal with an Egyptian T_T no easy work, trust me.


This process of fixing the internet lasted for three days, unlike the rest, which barely lasted half a day.


Then the next day, I had to be an odd-job person.

Cleaning some rooms, mowing the loan, spreading poison on plants to kill bugs, and squeezing orange and lemon for the workers to drink and get refreshed. Fixed some lights here, lifted some stuff there, dumped some stuff to places. Aaaaaaaand restocked people's water bottle supply.



But then, the day after that, i became a woodcutter. There was some lumber, which needed to be chopped, since the gang were planning on going to the desert. Out on the hot, searing, burning, merciless sun, i chopped wood.


I put a small stomp on the cutting stool, and began chopping.

"HAAA!" *chops*. "YAAAH!" *chops* "AAH"

And the single piece of wood was successfully chopped.


Eventually, my skill and partially my strength upgraded for the day, especially my skill though, and i was able to successfully chop wood in 1-2 chops.


The next day, my body lay beaten, battered and broken!...Na, just kiddin'. But was actually sore all over, hahahahaha..... good times


Aaaaaand...the final day, back to being an electrician!! ahahahahahahahahaha... T_T

Possible end of ketchup obsession?

1-2 days back, at around 2 pm, i asked the lil' guy, to test him of course.


I said, calmly: "Boy! Do you want ketchup?"

He replied, calmly: "No, i dowwant, it's nat guud."


Ahahahahaha you guys should've seen the smile on my face and happiness that reached me x'D


Finally, the boy is begginning to understand why I tell him not to. He understands the future corruption{s} that it may lead to him. The corruption in us, ketchup users, is too much. Though we could live without ketchup, but routine would never be the same again....


Alas, our time passed. And it's not too late for the boy. He has a bright future and an amazing childhood ahead of him which does not have any ketchup business be involved in it.



Good Feasting, Everyone! ;D


//BIG [R]ed

Thursday, November 12, 2009

End of exam week

It's the end of exam week!

I lost a lot of hair... thinking too much T_T


I studied, worked, solved, memorized, mesmerized, understood, thought, taught, learned, earned, sank, and drank.



I had some good professors, some, well, not-so-good-ones...


Reguadless, my exams were |Absolute| crap! The multiple choice questions were at least 3/5 confusing :S And for the normal essay questions, the problems and questions were sooooooooooo long and difficult! We, all of the students, needed at least 15 more minutes. And if we are granted that much time, we'd have ZERO revision time, that'd be the cutting edge, the final second, the finish line without refinement :s



"iTried so hard, and got so far. And in the end, it doesn't even matter"



Happy Birthday, Leveled Up People!


//Stressed Big |R|

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Ketchup Bottle

Today, I went to Spinneys. I bought a ketchup bottle. I do not like it when my lil' bro uses ketchup in his food, or even drinking it raw.


So, I put a label on this bottle, saying:

"DO NOT GIVE
TO THE BOY
ABDULLA"


I have also seen some maids around, and i strictly told them to not let the boy taste a single drop of ketchup from this bottle. By strictly I mean that I told them multiple times, and asked questions about who to not give ketchup to...haha... Alas, sad and twisted it am.. I know...


Well, let's hope no one gives the boy that ketchup... Else I'd get mad... really, really mad. And no one likes big red when he is mad. Heck I don't like ME when I'm mad.... Ahahahaha... *sigh*




Keep a good health up, everyone :)
//Big R

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Exam Week!

*Whew*

It has been a long time since I posted a new entry, forgive me for that.


And this special week is none other than exam week!


With all that studying and stress-management skills, which I have attempted to obtain, ahahahahahaha.... I hope I do well, inshallah :)


Let's see here... 4 Mid term exams, 2 projects, and 1 presentation, yep :3



Wish me luck, everyone!



Sincerely,
//Red

Saturday, October 31, 2009

Random

Today, was a typical day...


Had a small argument with my big brO, but soon after, we made-up and moved on.



Other than that, just a typical and natural day for the most part.



Randomness:


Every Tuesday, at a random time between 4 am to 4 am Wednesday, I get to see a strange, irregular-shaped orange light above me.

It gets to immobilize and paralyze me on the spot. I attempt to tilt and raise my head up. Barely maintaining my physical self, i lose conciseness. When I regain conciseness, i get to find myself home.


Safe driving everyone :) .

Friday, October 30, 2009

Headless Horseman

In hallow's end, I have finally slain the man with no head.


I stabbed, plunged, gutted, slashed, pounded, hacked, sliced & diced, thrust, stroke, massacred, , obliterated, annihilated, and destroyed his body. Alas, he kept getting up after each harsh, strong blow...



During the fight, I got knocked down, and lost consciousness. During this state of unconsciousness, I somehow got a short-term dream, which made me visualize this old horseman with no head's actual head.


I fled from battle, because I knew it was a lost cause. I remember many times before - in legends. That the headless horseman thinks the entire world is evil and against him. So he kept on raiding villages, ransacking houses, and incinerating all those who oppose him.


But, there was this one specific town he kept coming for and burning it. The townsfolk were terrified! The children trembling and sobbing in fear, the elders trying to defend their precious ones, objects, and memories. And the only hope was to extinguish the flames that he spread.

Each time the townsfolk put together a bucket of water to extinguish the flames, more and more fires spread! And finally, when all the flames have died, (if the townsfolk ever manage to get the flames fully extinguished) he would come down from his flying horse, and start incinerating the townsfolk. But a fortunate turn of events occur. Dear General Marcus comes to save the day, fends of the fiend, alas, the headless horseman was never and could never be defeated. For if we wanted to be rid of him once and for all, it's his head, that we must kill...


TO BE CONTINUED!

My First Blog

Greetings everyone!


Here I am, writing a blog, for a first time. And I must say, it feels... Different.


The reason why I started thinking of writing a blog is to share my joys, angers, happiness, and frustration.


Now, I'd like to talk about the "little" brother, who come directly below you in the family.


For some reason, us older brothers get to be annoyed for no reason, even a bit of annoyance, though the little brother's intention wasn't bad, but just their very presence gets to annoy you!


Today... My little brother put his tongue out on me, just because I used the ketchup before him. And my little brother is a, well what can I say, a ketchup 'addict'. Drinks ketchup and uses it in almost his every food. And I do mean almost all of the food he eats. T_T FML I guess.

I was enraged by his action of disrespect. I lost control of myself. So i forcefully grabbed his tongue and threatened him to not to do that once more.

My ma caught me doing that, and she was very angry at what I did. And didn't give me a chance to explain myself. (My mother is very over-protective of that little guy... A little [i]too[/i] over protective)


She yelled at me. And so without eating a single bite from the meal, i simply left, though she told me to return, but I did not - was extremely angry at that time.


So yep, that's about it.



Thanks for reading,
Big Red.