DBS election day

how to start eyh???

well blogs are made from stories that happen in the writers life right.so basically im just gona tell some stories bout what really happen on DBS election day. As a start, DBS stands for Diploma in Business Studies, thats what im currently studying. recently me and sue(a best friend of mine in the university) decided to run in the election day cos we want to try it for fun. but it turns out not so fun at all. to whom have won i congrats to u all. its just my luck that i dint win or cud it be a faulty miscount of the papers? that we all would not noe..only the fuckers dat is involve would noe.

anyway it took a week for that person to count the votes. trust me.that long to noe the results. as u noe that the main reasons for me and sue to enter is JUST FOR FUN. sum ppl think that i kinda sort of like fucking crazy for the fucking post. dats not true. It is simple, if i had win of course u are entrusted to the fucking job. and im not saying its easy. its complicated. but thank god i dint win cos i can not do the job because i would not get support.

a week later,results came in. i lost and the rest won. i took it like a normal thing u noe. ppl win and ppl lose. but the fact is that i dint noe by how many percent or how many votes i lost to. it got abit unsatisfied der. but i ignore it till the program leader called me up and want to meet me in the library. so i went.

gym : hang ada dgr apa2 tak pasai election day?

me: tak..awat?ada pa?

gym : kira ang tak tau pa2 la?

me: tak,awat? tp sue ada gak tanya aku benda sama ang tanya. awat wei?

gym : tak..mcm ni..ang tau kan ang kalah..bila aku mintak kertas undi nk bg kat miss farah
result, miss terkejut ang tak menang. pastu miss suruh aku bgtau depa untuk kira skali lg. ang tau shiro kata pa? dia kata kertas undi dh buang.

me: la....mana leh buang

gym: tu la.skang aku pun tak tau nk wat cam mana.. aku nk kena wat report program tu. bila aku mintak kt shiro dia kata dah buang. dan aku nk wat statistic cmna? dia kata aku reka sendri statistic.

me: mana leh cmtu...abis skang cmna?

gym: aku pun tak tau.

sumhow we got distracted by a gurl whom i shud not mention name because later she would be proud n "gedik " bout it. after dat we just sat der quietly thinking.

gym: aku mintak kat "name cnt be mention due to the reason of gedik" brapa peratus ang kalah. ang tau dia kata pa kat aku..."pasaipa ang nk tau ikmal punya results, dia dah kalah,kalah la.den a voice from the back of the fon says that semua bdk masria ja vote ikmal bdk mahsuri tak vote pun"

me: ok..takpah la wei. aku nk bwk benda ni naek ke pihak atas plak satgi ang yang kena gak.takpa la wei..

then i left the library thinking what the fuck iss going on la right. dint noe i had some misunderstanding wif the masuri?wtf?

i went back to my room and start smsing sue and ask wat was the story behind all this. and she replied saying dat she dont noe anything. i mean cummon. gym said the gurl said that not one mahsuri vote for me but sue is from mahsuri...fucking complicated ayh?hmmm

den da excitement of the story begins(cat fights..hehe)

sue called me but it was not sue on the line. a person dat i thot was sumbody else. she started screaming on the fon all. at dat time wif the confussion and dissaponted and all, she(the caller) has lighten up the fire in me. i scream back to her. its ok for her to scream to me but its not okay for me to do dat to her.. u see? girls can be so freaking childish. it sort of like a cat fight la cos my roomates all became quiet and just watching me mumbling in penang dialogs.hehehe..it was funny. they fucking think i cant speak penang stlye. hehhe..den i hug up the fon. later a msg enter saying dat "ni ang dh kalah cukopla, kalau tak puas ati pi la jumpa shiro,ada brani" i took it as a challenge. with the angry mode and fire in me, i really wanted to wack them but u noe.. its not worth it. i text back saying if u gurls are guys mmg dh lama akn kena pukoi..

but sumhow they took the msg as if im discriminating the force of women...MY ASS LA WEI.. they think i am a women beater..bodo gla.

anyways it just end like dat u noe. after dat i fucking let it go and all. fuck who is involve...


as a conclusion for this story...just a reminder... dun fucking underestimate me aite. u never noe things i can do for my name n my egoness..


a msg to whom it may concern:

1) if you want to do things that involve in cheating..do it proffessionaly la
2) ada ubi ada batas, satu ari aku akn balas.
3) jgn igat aku tak tau hampa sapa