Another Day....

Perhaps the most, erhmmm "daring" part of my life, to dye my hair the color as shown in the picture above and that's my Bed Buddy hahahaha cute isn't it? Well, it's a substitution, if i can't have the touch of real skin, this is what i do hahaha

Just came back from school not too long ago. Had brekky with my friend at Macdonalds. The feeling was great in the sense that i actually eat breakfast early in the morning at 7am. What's even more "exuberating" was this counter girl at Mac, who greeted us with so much enthusiasim and seems like her passion in this form of service, burns with intense brightness. My friend and i were delighted to have her serving us :)

Well, life in Uni pretty much the same as previous semester, as distracting or even MORE distracting than before. Some people should know what i am refering to. That aside, happened to meet my friend from the Army which we had already seen each other during Virology Lab, we have communicated after that and the reason why we didn't began to know each other's existence was because we don't want to be recognising the wrong person hahaha. Nonetheless, we spoke like as usual in the past, so what does that mean? Another friend here in Aussie.

Oh yeah, i am staying in the same apartment that i had been staying since last year, just in a different block and unit but that doesn't matter because we have the gym, we will also mean, a more healthy lifestyle.

Was kinda early for school, so i went to the School's Pharmacy and took a look at the Muscle Extravaganza supplements, i don't why i would name that haha anyway, things were very cheaper and in real bulk! A hundred bucks GNC product, about 2kg maybe? Could get us a 3 to 4kg of product at the price of 75 AUD over here! Huge difference and based on my observations on the guys over here, it seems like they have been pumping themselves with those products and it works very well for them. Perhaps they might also work well for us, well i will give it a try though :P hahaha.

Had a dream last night. People who were in my dream are, Imran, Roy, Ben, Kenneth, Vincent, Brian, and alot of other people as well. But these were the few that left some kind of an imprint on my head which i remembered clearly when i woke up in the morning. The dream seems to be some kind of a Conspiracy concept. There was actually a bag of contraband cigarettes. I dropped a box of 12 Malboro and someone picked it up and distributed to the people in the Coffeeshop. I went over and saw them doing that and told them they are mine. The whole scenario was nebulus, it's difficult to put them in words but i remembered clearly the sequence of event.

So they began to throw all back at me when someone said that a police it coming. In my own opinion, as in now, perhaps it's telling me, u will or u might be taken advantage of or in any ways along the line.

The Conspiracy comes when i purposely threw the cigarettes to a corner, someone came up to me and actually said that i don't have to throw them away, he act like an escort and in some kind of a Uniform that resembles the Police. And guess, he is one of them that i have mentioned above. So what does this tells me again? Seems like when u were being taken advantage of, someone will be there for you.....

It sounds all crappy and illogical but this is the clearest way i can present my dream, well there can be improvement though.

Enough of myself, let's talk abit about my friends.

How are you guys doing? Well, not many people will actually read so much of my composition even when i tell them about this blog i have. Some do and i am happy :) thanks for that!

I happen to know this real person, we spoke through the phone and i know he is a person, definitely not god or any thing mythical. As he was telling me he is now working in the "BIG" organisation. And coincidently, i am too. Me being in that organisation, i will somehow have an access to his profile in the organisation. But apparently, there isn't ANY trace of him at all. So i was puzzled by his persistency of his claims. Why? I believe in the World of Psychology, there should be a term to describe people who have this habit of using people's pictures as themselves and fictionalise facts about themselves. In a way, lieing to yourself to cheat others. I have friends all over the organisation, it wouldn't be really tedious for me to trace him down unless he is lieing and indeed he is. But the question is, why??? I am still pondering over this for quite some time. I am not a 3 years old kid although it seems like i am, but all these are logical signs, laid out facts right in front of me and through conversing with him, alot of the true pictures were obvious. Well if his motive is kidnap me, just tell that to me and i would actually love to know your reasons because apparently i am the wrong person. In the aspects of finance. What do you want? My laptop? My IPod or my Playstation 1? PSP? Or what? Just some things that i can't figure out the reasons which came to a conclusion or rather further reinforce and porve the idea of, there is a species called homosapiens and in this one and only species, there are all kinds of "subspecies"...... but then again, the question is, why??? Just something to think about and not all things can be actually explained by nature.... think...

Quote of the Noon................

A barren land doesn't mean a useless land, someone (an adult) who knows nothing, do nothing doesn't mean a useless man. Much like a baby, does he/she knows anything or do anything? But yet so many people adore them and TEACH them. So what does this mean? All that someone need is to be taught and guided just like HOW a baby is......