What have I been up to lately?

I am on holidays!! It's my semester break and am currently enjoying it. Although as I am typing this, I am alil guilty for not spending my time wisely during the study break..and am frantically thinking of the C's I might be obtaining this semester. Darn!!

Anyway I had a blast in Penang with the seniors. So much fun that I swear I am not officially declared broke. Blast because we actually visited ALL the shopping malls in Penang and Butterworth itself. No more Bukit Bendera, no more Botanical Garden, no more BirdParks..no one is interested in those places anymore..(or at least, my seniors were not..) ..Now, they wanna attack the malls only..

Hehhe. What a way to promote tourism in Penang. Oh yeah, we did stop by in the Ferrengi's beach okay..for urm..20-40 minutes or so? At least, that was one Penang-ish thing to do, wasn't it? And yeah, we ate Penang food also weh..besides roaming around the malls. Oh, before I forget, we did take the ferry across and back..so, that's something Penang-lish, don't you reckon?

I know, I have not been updating my blogspot for quite some time now.
Not much to write about these days, and my daily rants are in www.tabulas.com/~khian
malas leh, wanna write twice..

Anyway, anyone hiring for a part-time worker? I wanna stay at home and work only. Call me weh..

Pictures mean 1000 words?

I was at the age of 2 and he was then, aged 7. We were at the airport, sending him off to New Zealand, he was holding a can of Sarsi, which is his favourite, still..I kept asking him to give me some.. and the granddad snapped our picture.

18 years later, standing tall in the granddad's home, he's now 25, and I am 20. Both of us changed alot, yet when we met, it's like our bond is still strong. He still loves Sarsi, along with beer, vodka and martinis. Somehow, it runs in the family..;)

Johnathan, I will miss you. Till we meet again, in another 10 years or so, hopefully not.

I am still alive.

Been abandoning my blogspot for a very long time now.
If you didn't already know, I update my tabulas at least once a day. Minimum.

How's life for me now currently?

"Finals in less than 3 weeks, I am currently enjoying courtship, and having fun as a single."

How's life for everyone?

Drop by here daily, for my daily dosage.

In the meantime, I continue to camwhore, camwhore and more camwhore. Oh, only pictures of me only lah!!

Have a nice day ahead..and to you, I heart ya!

*I think I need to get myself a drink. It has been a long time.

Survey Camp in Ayer Tawar, Perak

Euphonious is already over. The Grand-est event (Don't you reckon, vern?) in UTP is over, but then, I didn't make it. In fact, 30 civilians weren't able to make it to that event that night.
Due to obligations to the faculty.
Due to obligations to our degree.
Due to obligations to the course.

GEOMATICS

We made up alot of reasons of denial throughout the whole period of camp.
This camp is solely to enhance our land surveying skills in another different site, other than the ones in UTP.
The area was secluded.

No tv.
No radio.
Nearest sundry shop was 10-minute walk away.

The only civilization we had was our phones and the signals!!
and for most of us, MP3 players came in handy, and I had iPod with me tagging along.
Other tech gadgets would be our cameras, camera phones, and laptops, besides the theodolites and total stations that are used for the survey.

Only a few people brought along their cars, the rests were plain lazy and we regretted a lil.

The day begun with the tasks delegation and we were under the sun for 4 hours.
Doing land surveying.

It was not entirely tiring, because in between there were jokes and camwhoring sessions.
The scorching heat was unbearable; but nonetheless, it motivated us to complete the tasks faster and earlier.
Teamwork was essential.

At night, the reward came.
BBQ party for everyone.
Prawns, chicken wings, chicken burgers, sausages were BBQ-ed, people ate as if there was no tomorrow.
(I personally had 30 pieces of prawns! Damn nice weh..totally forgotten about cholesterol level for one day!)

And then, the camwhoring session continued.

Everyone looking pooped and tired out..or at least, we pretended to be..it failed la..on me..

Trying to impersonate Tyra Banks but then..I looked horrified..?!!!!

This picture taken when Teehooi was so engrossed with her drumstick that she refused to camwhore with us..we managed to force la in the end..

We then moved on to another activity, which is illegal. We had camp fire!
So, all of us gathered all the wood available, even resorting into tearing down the fence, to make them as one of the firewood..

After all the wood was gathered, there was one fault. No matches, or lighters. Kenneth went scurrying off to look for lighter..or fire source..in the meantime, Okuswa thought of the most conventional way to light up fire..haha..mentang mentang she took Geology last semester..She tried rubbing two sticks..hehehe...

Haha, she sorta got pissed when we laughed at her..so she attacked us out of fury..

We won, of course. She was outnumbered.

After the fire was lighted up, KeeHui brought his Guitar out and started to sing "Iris" by Goo Goo Dolls.. and more songs after that.
I told him to play something, which brings the meaning of, "Missing someone"..
then he played, "No woman No Cry" by Bob Marley.

Funny.

After that, the day ended early..We woke up early, in time to go for a round of chatting session in a nearby jetty.



The next day was presentation of data.


It went well. I don't even know half what I was supposed to say..

There was even more camwhoring sessions during the presentation itself. One of them which is:



Meet Okuswa..too bad Natasha was not with us..she went for F1..

OH YEAH, WE EVEN HAD 2 GAMBLING SESSIONS THAT 2 DAYS. WE DIDN'T PLAY WITH ANY "CASH", ONLY TAKE DOWN ACCOUNTS..RM1 PER BET LEH...hehe..so many "lan dou guais" in CIVIL..hehe..(not supposed to publish this though!)

We left the campsite around 2, had lunch in AyerTawar, reached UTP with a backache.
Did I forget to mention that we slept on the floor the night before.?

What would you do...

if you are thrown to a faraway place, with no any sort of entertainment?
The only available thing is your handphone and iPod?
(Thank god there was phone signal!)

YOU CAMWHORE, OF COURSE...

Even when everyone is busy doing work, there must be a time,when everyone took a second off work to look into the lens of cameras..flashed a smile..

I am no longer writing in the public in Tabulas

If you have been reading my tabulas, I did have a photoshoot on Wednesday. I have actually posted all the pictures in http://www.tabulas.com/~khian, only the picture of the one group of students. As you can see, UTP takes photoshoot very seriously, as there were so many blazers placed outside and every student is required to put on one. No such things as wearing t-shirts and all, everyone must put on a blazer to show uniformity.

As usual, I was pretty hyped over the fact that we were actually taking a picture of the whole Civil Batch '05. It's rare to have the whole group together, let alone a photoshoot. Unfortunately, not everyone was present that day, but all the important people were present, that was the most important thing!!

Upon arriving at the venue, we were told to try out the blazers available. It was certainly a tedious task for me as I could not find a body-fitting one. My shoulders are not broad enough.

Abel darling found one for me, which didn't really fit but then it did look better on me, than the rest. Oh, by the way, Abel is one of the South African students who is pretty gentlemen. He would approached us everyday, saying "Ladies.." with one big smile. It makes us feel important and respected. Aah, the difference between the locals and the international students. Mind you. I am not being buyers, but look at the senario here.


I didn't know that Civilians are mostly camwhorers. We take pictures with cameras, camera phones..you name the device, we will be using it on us. And yes, we look good in EVERY snapshots we take. *Look, I look so serious here!!*

Let me tell you something. I do not enjoy the education they provide us here.I do not enjoy engineering at all. The thing I enjoy most is the time I spend with my coursemates, fooling around. When they say "Civil RAWWWWKKKKSSS!!!", Civil does rocks.!!"

I am certainly not complaining about the workload. We get our fair share of work like the other courses, but one thing which differs us to the rest, would be Civilians are so much better in chilling out than the rest. =)

Madness..this is absolute madness..

The weekends passed by so quickly, that I barely even have time to breathe!

Lab reports coming in after the other, it was as if, it didn't end at all.

With tests 1 barely finished a week ago, and now, tests 2 and Quizes 2 are coming again.

Assignments that were handed in what feels like days ago, out comes Assignments TWO.

Projects and Presentations are neverending.

Madness, I tell you. Madness.

six RANDOM facts

WeiErn, just in case you don't know, I do blog daily, but not here, in blogspot. You do not have to tag me to get me writing, I am always writing.

So, you want six random facts about me..? Well, I don't know really. What's so random about me anyway?

1. I am easily offended. Sensitive with words.
Now, don't get me wrong. If you tease me once a while, it's fine with me. Just don't prolong it. I
am outgoing, sporting and the everything-in-a-package, but you please, don't go overboard. I have feelings too okay?

2. I have always wanted to dress femininely,eg. in skirts.
But maybe my manly ego took over the best of me, and I tried not to embarass myself. Plus, I do not have the kind of body shape to fit into the girly girly dressings. And it would be weird for me to have a sudden change, and people would look at me in a weird manner.

3. I can't stay alone.
I need love. Let it be from friends, or from the closer friends. I have been single and lonely for almost 2 years now. I do crave for companionship, but aah, it's not easy to find the right person.

4. I have no sexual preferences for my other half.
I think, if I were to fall in love with someone my same sex, I wouldn't mind really. I believe love is everything, and mind you, the society is none of my concern. We only get to live once, why torture yourself, finding someone you love, but because of certain issues, we have to go find someone suitable in the society's eyes. If you like someone, and feel comfortable, why not? Go ahead. We only live ONCE.

5. Guys think I am a transexual.
Aah, a strong and exxagerated word. =) No, guys think I am another guy. I wonder why. Like I dress up the same as my other girl friends, but somehow, they still treat me like another guy. And because of this, I get left out alot. Either I am just another "heng dai" to them, or I am not pretty enough to attract their attention. I have no idea why I carry a guy image, even when I dress up in t-shirts and jeans..

6. I am spoilt.
Yes, by my parents. But I am also independent, just alil loved more, compared to the rest.

Now, WeiErn, I am doing this half-heartedly. Wanna give face only.

I am tagging 6 people to do this:
- kenneth chai
- wei vern
- mel
- jiang mun
- mei ling
- chang eewan, dude.

Nah, there you go. One random entry.

Kinky surprise?

My birthday presents get kinkier each year. I wonder why.

Carina came in, holding a gift-wrapped box, with a wide grin on her face. Things are getting suspiscious. Together with her, were Sharon, Sheateng and Punchee. I know, something was up. She handed me the box, which I assumed was my birthday present.

I was asked to express my grattitude by posing in this picture. I couldn't think of the correct expression, and all I could think of how I would look, if I were to have an orgasm. Hahha, no lah, this picture was taken randomly and I find it appealing..hehehe..=) what say you?

I examined the box in detail. There was a panty-liner stuck on the box, written on top their names: Sheateng, Carina, Sharon, Crescentia and Punchee. I feared that the pantyliner might be used before, but I saw no stain. Ok, contamination ZERO.
I opened the box slowly, only to find a carrot inside. But it's my carrot! I bought it to cook some time later this week..but what is it doing in the box? Is that some kind of a prank, I asked them?

Am I supposed to eat it? Or do what with it? I can't do anything with a raw carrot..

Look what I found, together with the carrot itself. A g-string, with nice flower deco. =) Great, a g-string, which comes with a free carrot..Hmm, whatever for?


Special thanks to everyone who gave me something during my birthday.

Kenneth for the nice green shirt.
The Ipoh-langs for the nice revealing top and a birthday cake.
Shereen and Hoiwan for the nice ESPIRIT spagghetti strap top.
The Civilians and Huiching for the U2 button-up shirt.
The housemates for the err..g-string?
Pinky for the bracelet (I love it alot, man!)
Peichie for another bracelet.
Jiang Mun for the RM25 cash.

I know there's more to come. Hehhe, and I am estatic about it!

I knew it! I just knew it!!

Your Kissing Technique Is: Perfect

Your kissing technique is amazing - and you know it. You have the confidence to make the first move. And you always seem to know what kissing style is going to work best. Sometimes you're passionate, sometimes you're a tease. And you're always amazing!

Are You a Good Kisser?

Meet my new found friend.=)

20th Birthday (Part Three)

10th March 2007 - Evening.

KeeHui texted me, telling me that they (him, kianchiew, ching shearn) were in YikFoong, buying computer stuffs. Asked me whether I would wanna come out and meet them for dinner.

So, they didn't come down to celebrate birthday with me, but only wanted someone to bring them for dinner. So, being a gracious Ipoh-ian, I agreed, told my parents I won't be having dinner with them and out I went to meet them in Ipoh.

I shall forgive them for being 15 MINUTES LATE from the promised time!! and they dared to be PISSED at me, when I didn't answer the call when I was at home!!..WTH. I walked around Jusco, aimlessly, while waiting for the 3 guys to arrive. 15 MINUTES LATE!! and for a girl, BIRTHDAY girl to wait for them, it's totally inhumane.

We went for dinner in Sushi King, only to find out that Ching Shearn thought my birthday was a joke all along. He was surprised to find out that it was really my birthday that day. Another WTH.
We went for Sushi King, because Kian Chiew has never been to Sushi King before, because BINTULU TARAK! It was kinda funny as Keehui had to explain to them why are the sushis on the conveyor belt, and what are the purpose of colour plates.. ALAS! Keehui is useful ONE TIME.

Dinner was ok-ok lah. Conversations were hot. The guys were not. But dinner was fine.

After dinner, we went for Ice-cream in Macdonalds. KeeHui said he will give me a treat since it's my birthday. I was dissatisfied. I always help him, and all he wanna give me is a RM1.05 worth of vanilla con ice-cream. Mana boleh?!

We walked around. Until one of the guys decided to go back earlier that night. Oh yeah, Ching Shearn got his ears pierced, for RM5. Cheap eh? He wanted to show his manly side to KeeHui since KeeHui already pierced his, the other day.

They left early, leaving me stranded alone in Jusco. Remember when I said they were pretty gentlemen the last time? Oh, forget it! They absolutely were no gentlemen, leaving me alone in Jusco, not knowing what to do. There was no sms, no calls asking me whether I was alright being alone. Or anything for that matter. I guess they are only polite to PRETTIER GIRLS.

***
That aside. I called Mel, asking her where she was. So overjoyed to know that she was coming to Jusco too. I waited for her, while listening to some show at the centre of Jusco. She came, and off we went to buy some things. We even went to ARCO, to browse around, as we were waiting for the people to come out from the play in Taman Budaya.

Supper was at Greentown Corner, with Jiang, Mel, Foo and her sisters.

Lydia, Yeesan, Jacq and SeongChen who were nearby, came over to wish me Happy Birthday.

Oh, I also bumped into Karmun with her group of friends, namely GinnYit, and Joel, with his girlfriend and some other random guys. Plus, I also bumped into MeiLoo with her group of friends too.

We had some casual conversation, I was feeling tired and didn't talk much.

The supper ended about 12.20a.m. and we bid farewell.

20th Birthday (Part Two)

I woke up rather early on the 10th.
I still remember the time when I saw the clock. "8.08 A.M."
Coincidence?

Promised mum to take breakfast with her.Since it's my birthday, I agreed to bring her for breakfast, and off we went.
I parked my car at bay number 10. Coincidence?

We had a wonderful breakfast together, with alot of laughters and smiles in between.
Dropped her off at home, got myself ready, and off I went to Ipoh Parade where Dai promised to meet up. I reached Ipoh Parade about 12.20p.m. First time being punctual ('ON THE DOT!'). I went to the agreed venue: Kopitiam and saw no one. I called Dai, only to know, none of them were there yet.
The surprise was over when I saw them walking towards me. They bluntly shoved me aside, asking me to go find place in Kopitiam,whilst they whisked off to get my birthday present. Lol. I know lah, all these tricks.

I went to find Shereen and Mel, where Shereen was developing her "wedding pictures" in A4 size pulak tu. Hoiwan tagged along, and the 4 of us stood in front of Kopitiam for quite some time. The place was packed with younger kids, and the 4 of us started to discuss the reason why Kopitiam was chosen in the first place.

"I know lah..you like to go yumcha in Kopitiam..somemore go every weekend..now, birthday also mahu celebrate in Kopitiam kah?"

I shrugged. Obviously I had no say in the choice of place, and I was as clueless as the 3 of them.We even saw Elaine Loh, working as a waitress in Kopitiam. Loh Poh Geok. 3 years my senior. I was the only one, ONLY ONE who remembered her full name, some were worst, they didn't know who she is.

News were exchanged. I was greeted with birthday wishes. We sat down and ordered food and drinks when the rest came and joined us.

We sat down and catch up with one another. STPM results is coming out on Thursday 15th of March.

We took alot of random pictures. Pictures available here.

They even got me a birthday cake. One and only cake this year.




" Try to be WISE, dude!"







After the cake-cutting and all, we left. We walked around, whereas the Comma workers went back to work.
We did drop by Comma first before we left.

There, I was forced to try out on the two revealing tops which they have bought for me. Aah, they are only forcing me to wear something which is not going to fit into me..AND they even took nude pictures of me!! Aaarrghhh..and before I forget,the fitting room which I chose to change in, was NUMBER 10.

Coincidently? No, I don't think so. Some powerful force perhaps?

20th Birthday (Part One)

I initially wanted to do a long entry about my birthday, but it would certainly do the people who made it happen injustice. How can I sum up their effort in ONE entry, which I am pretty sure, most of you out there would prolly just scan through, look at the pictures the most, and then, move along..No, I want you to read every single bit of what I have to say, though I must warn you, this entry might be tad alil boring, as I am only writing down what happened, no other artificials included. =)

So, on the 9th, the anouncement of Midsem break, one weak break for the whole undergraduate. For most of them who has toiled their hearts out the week before the break, would be delighted to know that they are going to enjoy themselves. For the rest, it would be a week of tormenting, burried with infinite amount of books, and unfinished lab reports to be completed. I am in the group, which I would need to complete all my assignments in addition to reading, since the week after,is going to be hell.

I rushed back, about 2pm, only to find out that no one is at home. As usual, dad has come up with the idea of family dinner, in conjunction of my birthday. Their daughter is no longer a teenager anymore. Hallelujah! No more emotional breakdowns, no more throwing tantrums, no more acne breakouts....NOT!

That night, dad brought us to Indulgence. Kononnya, my favourite place..but then it was mum's. So, I agreed to the idea, and we settled down at 8.15pm.. The waitresses gave us big huge grins as soon as they saw us..they must be thinking that we are crazy..We are there, almost every fortnight..and I am always there with the gang, for cakes and iced water!
The waitress came with the "Tonight's special" board, and explain to us in sophisticated English which I didn't bother listening to. I looked around, figuring out what is there left for me to try..

Dad ordered 4 Kurumato Oysters. But when it came, we felt cheated, as the size is no bigger than my thumb. And most of you would know the size of my fingers..so, you can prolly imagine. One gulp, and the oyster slide into our throats, barely could even taste it. And the waitress told us it tasted a lil fruity..Hell no, I didn't even get to taste a single bit!

Dad's order came first, which is the German sausages and also his salmon..(dunno what)..The four of us, finished up the dishes, and find it alright only lah.. Mum's order which is lamb, came next..and yes, the 4 of us sapu habis also..Bro's order came then, with salmon wrapped with seaweed and other garnishings..(called the "pinky panko") and we sapu that too.
HOWEVER, my order didn't come. Apparently the waitress didn't put down my order, thus leaving me with nothing to eat. She came and apologize, saying that they would do it a.s.a.p, but I was heated up inside. I declined her offer to replace a dish, and asked for dessert to be served.

I took the heavenly dips, which is the strawberries, dipped with rich chocolate. Only 6 pieces of mini-sized strawberries, and they are charging RM18.00 for one plate. Melampau betul!..Aah, i miss Cameron Highlands' trip where I can eat all I want, for a mere RM10..that time, I ate until I got sick of strawberries..

The three of them ordered a cake each, and a cup of coffee..

So, they had a satisfying meal, whereas the birthday girl got no dinner.
I sulked all the way home.

Clockwise: MUM AND DAD, MUA, BROTHER.

Growing up is NO LONGER fun

It was the 10th yesterday. My Day. Alright, 20 years ago, it was MY day. The Day when I was born. It was 8.53a.m. when the doctors performed a C-section on my mum before I was finally out. According to my dad, I turned the wrong way, my chest was facing mum's hole..and they couldn't get me to turn the other way. Thus, mum's tummy has to be cut, and I was taken out.

*Myth: They say those who were taken out by C-section are much brighter compared to Natural birth.
(How true is that? Oh, you tell me, gynae!)

I left mum with a big stretch mark and a scar over her tummy. It is still visible till now. I get to see it once in a while, when I give mum a headache, and she, on the other hand, will flash me her tummy, telling me how difficult it was for her when she had me. Not to forget, how painful it was.
Hence, the guilt sinks in.Everytime.

Since I was the eldest child in the family, everyone sorta loved me very much. Though I was pretty sure, grandpa was expecting a boy instead. Aah! Conservative thinking.

At the age of 6 months, plans were made. For me. Dad took up his NZ PR and wanted to migrate to Moo-moo land. It would be better for me and the family, (a.k.a mum) and also the future child. Call me lucky, at the age of 8 months, I already had my first flight, all the way down under, okay..

I was settled down in Auckland. Dad went working. Mum stayed home. She sacrificed her teacher job, just to take care of me. (I think she just wanted to take a break from all the teaching-lah). There was no babysitter or nanny for me, because I was the princess of my family, and they didn't trust any of them. Mum took alot of effort taking care of me, because she was rather patient.I think.

I still remember (surprisingly!) when I was a toddler, I had problems eating my food properly. For example, mum would feed me, and this process takes about an hour for me to finish my food. Apparently, mum would put food into my mouth, and I would "store" the food in my mouth, refusing to swallow it, or to let it go down my throat. It would just be there for like 5-10 minutes, before mum starts scolding and sometimes, threatening to use the cane.

Unlike now, whenever food OR WHATEVER FOOD that comes along, I would be happily munching down, and even ordering the 2nd portion.. which explains my size and weight now.

Second example would be, I used to cry alot when I was younger. Trigger me alil and there, I would be stuck there crying my lungs out. I can cry for quite a long time.Hehhe. So, when I was in NEW ZEALAND,there was this one time, mum brought me out shopping for grocerries right, and something happened, I started crying. Mum opened a box of cereal, and stuffed them into my mouth. I think it was Honey Stars. (I am not sure!) So, everytime, whenever I started crying, it was either M&Ms, cereal or candy in my mouth.

Alright, pampered kid. Mum never, NEVER hit me when I was younger. Dad didn't even scold me before. This lasted until HE came into our lives. He, whom I mean, my hell brother. But then, that would be another story. A long one.

Looking back, or flashing back, I realised I have came to change alot. I took a long time eating last time, and now, I can eat faster than anyone, and in bigger portion too!

So, why did I end up coming back to motherland in the end?

Dad is the eldest son in the family, and it was important for him to stay in Malaysia, taking care of his parents. So, he came back, bringing his entire family back too.

I am diverging from the topic. It's supposed to be about ME. and not about anyone else.

ME. hmm...

So much have changed from the past 20 years. Thanks to my mum and dad, for "making out" and then "making me". Dad always told me, "It wouldn't be you if we were to have a baby 3 years earlier.."



And I thank them for it. I thank God, for He made this all happen.

I am, afterall, the survival of the fittest among the other sperm heads!

*Note: I am doing another update about how I spend my birthday later. Do come back.

Field Work

We had our field work on Tuesday (6th March 2007) from 8am-12pm. Alright, the day started with a long-winding lecture from the lab assistants who orginated from Indonesia, mostly..and whatever they say, we find it hard to comprehend, and so, usually it's only "uh..uh...." throughout the whole session of lecture.
Although I must say, they are pretty helpful and friendly to us, especially the Chinese. It's like they understand how we are treated here, and they are just being a teeny-weeny better to us, to make us feel better.

So, that day's work was about Detail Surveying, using Traversing skills and some poles.

We only begun work at 9 am, when the assistant has finished explaining which no one really got what he said. We collected our apparatus, and headed down to the wide field we have in Block 14, which happens to be the Civil Engineering Faculty Block. FOUR groups set out with one intention: To finish as quickly as possible and to outrun the sun that is now being to shine pretty hard.

At 9.30am, the sun was getting pretty hot..even sissy guys are holding umbrellas.. I was pretty cool with the sun, just not so with the heat.

The main objective of this lab work is to sketch out the lake in Block 14, as well as sketch the contour lines or something like that lah!..We have to use some poles and this THEODOLITE (<----) machine which is able to calculate the data on its own. That is like so cool okay.. One person has to hold the pole, place it at one specific place and this observer, using this theodolite machine is supposed to collect the data using the theodolite. Oh, just one thing, this theodolite machine costs about RM64 k. It is also named "the waja"..(coz one waja costs around that figure ma!)


Aah, that was half of the size of the lake we were supposed to sketch on the paper..with accurate data..
See, civil engineering is a noble profession which the engineers go under the hot sun, doing something for mankind.
Where to find, where to find, I ask you??


Cannot find already lah..
So, other engineering faculties, please don't come and complain about your labs which are held in air-conditioned rooms/labs, please take a look of our lab's condition..

Oh, did I mention I have a colleague who came late to this field work, but brought along a pot of coffee and some sandwiches for her group members..?
So good okay?
Civil Engineers really tahu how to enjoy sakan, enjoy habis-habis even though working under pressure and the hot scorching sun!

And yes, during our field work, we managed to find some interesting things..
Let me share with you..

We found alot of ants, scurrying on branches of plants..
What is so special about this?
We had to stand so close to those plants that we were terrified to see the ants climbing onto our poles..and eventually, they will travel to some other places on our bodies...
So, we had to conduct it as quick as possible and then leave the plants and the ants alone..





Then we saw something so funny..we saw a monkey..sitting below the shade, while waving hie to us..We were so fascinated that we took pictures of "it"..luckily I was fast enough to capture pictures of him, but also, he didn't run away at the sight of human around "it"..
Lo Behold, damn_drunken_ape..(<----) ..oh, it's ape..not monkey...my bad!..

Actually I did take a picture of myself. How could I pass an opportunity to camwhore right? But the angle taken was bad, and it made me look fat..so fat, that my cheeks look as if they were bulging out from my face...Aah, enough of making me look bad..so..no pictures of me this time around..

Field work ended at 11.55am.. Burning sun, sensational heat..but it all ended with a bottle of Cola in Pocket C's Into Eat cafe..=)