Hasif RahmanTwenty 29th September 1991 Singapore Polytechnic Diploma in Mechanical Engineering Art.music.sports. daydreamer.creative.sensitive.procrastinative. lazybum.very imaginative.indecisive.shy.
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Monday, October 26, 2009 You see, I'm always tired of my blogsongs. Whenever I changed to a new one, then a few days later, I'll get tired of it. Haha. I've always been thinking of putting more hardcore music like those metalcore bands; Parkway Drive, August Burns Red, As I Lay Dying and etc. But of course the problem is that once a person view my blog, he or she will navigate away immediately from my blog because of the loud music. "RAAWWWRRRRR!" Hahaha. -.- Since then I've been putting songs by much softer bands; All Time Low, Mayday Parade, Mcfly, Hawthorne Heights and etc. They don't really make my blog alive. Well, actually it depends on my mood. If I have a very exciting and a good week, I'll change to those catchy punkrock tunes; Rufio, Mest, New Found Glory, This Time Next Year and etc. Hahaha etc non-stop. The problem now is, I dunno what song should I put next. Or no song at all? No, that'll be too tedious. Okay, I'll decide when time comes. Sunday, October 25, 2009 Finally, I've blogged just to kill time. Well, too bored actually. School was okay and this semester's modules were more on those DNT based. I've already got my hands on a big freaking machine used for drilling, cutting and etc. Quite scary actually when you first see it. Haha. Then theres oral communication which was going to suck when time comes. My class was already asked to write a short speech about a certain topic and then present it to the class without looking at what we wrote on the paper. Another scary scene; part two. The part three was Maths; Calculus. One look at it, my head can spin merry go round. Haiz. Maths used to be my best subject and now tombalek already. Got D+ for the last semester and I used to get A2 and A1 during secondary school years. A big big drop huh? Maybe I underestimated poly Maths. Hmm. Nevermind, it's never gonna be too late for anything. I will try much much harder this time. My favourite module is Innovation Design Enterprise in Action (IDEA). There's going to be a lot of drawing, drawing and drawing which I like. Nyehehehehe. I can't wait for the Pastamania day. Hehehehe :DD Monday, October 19, 2009 Lecturer: You know, I've been to almost all of the secondary schools in Singapore for some talk. I have some good partnership between some schools especially the western schools like Jurong West, Henderson and Teck Whye. So, you're Hasif right? Okay. Which secondary school you're from? Me: Uhh? Ermm. Simei Secondary School. Lecturer: Oooh Simei? Hmm..must be very far from here. Me: O.O *Chuckles softly* (Omg. You believe what I said? HAHAHA!) First day of 2nd semester is okay. There's only 14 of us in our class. The other 6 repeated. It sucks. And I'm gonna hate Calculus. Saturday, October 10, 2009 One of my favourite drummers, Matt Greiner of August Burns Red. His double pedalling is freaking sick. Double click the video to play it on Youtube. Macbeth ! Tuesday, October 6, 2009  Weeeheheheehee. My first ever Macbeth Wallister shoe. Haha. what a noob. Need duit raya then can buy leh. So expensive. $83 after 30% discount. U.P $119. Now I've got fourfuckingshoes for school. Yay~ Saturday, October 3, 2009 11am in the morning when I've been awakened by the phone call. Me: Hello? Caller: Hello. Ah, Nabil eh? Mummy ader? Me: o.O Huh? Caller: Bil, jangan main-main la. Cepat panggil mummy. Me: O.o Huh? Salah nombor rumah ni kak. Ni bukan rumah Nabil ngan mummy. Caller: Gatal! Me: (O.O HAHAHAHA. wth gatal.) Ah, okay okay. Hold on. Caller: Cepat! Me: Ah. kejap kejap! *Hang up* (Tooooooooot) She didn't call again after that. I wonder why I had just layan the girl/lady like I've known her already. | |
