DOTA

I’m an ordinary boy who doesn’t play dota. Sometimes, I’ll be out of the team when the guys are talking about it. " Buy items... stunt ...noobie.” I have no similar mindset and experience of that sort to converse with them.

That’s why sometimes i prefer to remain silent and sometimes, choose to stay away from the group. This kind of scenario just happened to me so frequently since I got here in this university. Majority of the guys here are meisters of dota and a number of the people even attempted to learn how to play this freaking game.

For me, I’ll not learn it, just to be able to get closer to the gang. I’ll never choose to do something that people think that I should do, something that I’m not familiar with, something that I’m not happy with.

I gave it a try when William offered to teach me last time. At last, I given up.

The idea of me not playing, gathered various reactions from my friends. How peculiar indeed.

Why are some people so addicted to this unrealistic and repetitious game? Is it the sweet taste of victory that makes them so engrossed in this game?

Last time during my secondary school, I was occupied with tans of work load especially from the curriculum activities. My buddies and I will never touch on this game in our conversation. We were either busy SSing, hanging around, camping, sleeping over, partying, meeting, having heart-to-heart talks, enjoying outdoor activities, joining competitions, holding up the reputation of our team and etc.

We don’t even have time to spend in front of the computer for this kind of computer games. For that moment and now, I never regretted all those activities, instead, I feel great that I have live my life to the fullest. This reminiscence reflects who I was last time and how my life used to be. This is something real that can be remembered as sweet memories.

This is what I desire.

Not dota.

MISS YOU ALL

INVITATION STATUS : Attending ......
I'll be back on 21st December during my study week holidays. Really can't wait to attend this event. See you guys then.^^ miss all my my beloved buddies at Taiping.

2010首年度让已退役的年老军人们聚会的迎新烧烤大聚会！
请大家踊跃出席~
当然，世上没有免费的晚餐。每位出席者只需在当晚付上区区的RM12，就可享用这难得的迎新烧烤大聚会及重温过去，那令人怀念的感觉 。
因为青少年军团，所以我们存在。
因为它，我们年少轻狂。
因为它，我们不陌生。
Once Cadet, Always Cadet

这迎新烧烤大聚会，四届退役军团已被邀请：良伟届，翠珊届，永斌届以及凯伟届。
（抱歉若以上名有错^^）

HAPPY CRUISER

Last Monday I was invited by Cassey to celebrate Shiaoying's 18th birthday. Ren and I were late for the shuttle, which will bring us to Kajang; the party was held in Kajang Pizza Hut Restaurant. It was just a coincidence when we met Elton and Poh, who were also late for the shuttle.

Due to some abrupt changes of arrangement, the guys and the girls ended up having dinner separately. I was in the cloud that moment and we just followed what we thought, ought to do. Shiaoying, I am so so so so sorry for our decision; we have decided to walk a distance to fill our tummies in a Hong Kong cuisine restaurant.

Later on, we saw a 988 radio station HAPPY CRUISER car parked nearby the Ceria Box KTV. At that time, two 988 crews were initiating an event there. We just passed by and dropped there.

~The leader is hosting the event.~

Everything happened there were new experiences for us. We were so embarrassed when the crew leader tried to live up the atmosphere there. This is because, all four of us are not the listeners of this radio station at all. I was reluctant to leave that scene although i knew that, the rest of them were bored. Much to our delight, the crews distributed some gifts and merchandise to everyone present.

During the games section, I was invited by the leader to compete with two other guys. We were asked to sing a fragment of a song with the highest pitch, we can achieve. In this game, I emerged the champion. Indeed, it was great. I received a bottle of multivitamins and a small bottle of antiseptics cream as my reward.

~Taking picture with a pretty crew ^-^ ~

~ Ren, me and Bear ~

~ HAPPY CRUISER ~

BACK

These days i was, thinking of  expressing my feelings somewhere. But, I am just too lazy to write on my dull and dusty notebook.

Today, I dont know why and how I just got online and spent half  the day to edit my old blog..deleting, editing, uploading and finally my blog came out with a fresh and brand new outlook. A point  to note is that, I discarded all my old posts which contains an immense amount of immature thoughts .

A few months ago, i was so passionate to achieve my dreams. Want to be what ,what, what...but now what I am doing is totally different from what I have planed. After a barrage of disappointments bombarding me, I finally settled down here, in Kajang. I used to be very quiet, antisocial, unfriendly, and kia su kia si in my first semester  here.

This is so because, I have promised myself to study very hard, strive for the best and really hope that next year I can get a scholarship. Sometimes, the snide remarks of others can really bring me down. Everyone here dint get to know me well. How I behaved last time was comparatively different. The saddest thing is that my  level of SS'ness  dropped drastically.

This new environment really changed me a lot both positively and negatively. It made me realize, that I should know myself more; my weaknesses and my strengths. Now I am in the end of second semester and the good thing is I found out that, this semester is much more relaxing compared to the previous one.

I am a survivor from HLKRS.

" Fire is the test of Gold, Adversity is the test of a Strong Person ." Just you guys wait. I am not the weak person that you think i am.......