Random Ramblings No.33

An urban saying goes like this: "FYP = Fail Your Project."
How pessimistic.

Contrary to the urban saying; I'm doing fine there, and I'm contented.
Resolution for tmr: WORK HARDER THAN TODAY & shut up! :D

I always feel like an idiot in the FYP room. (Either that or I'm an irritant.) I think I make too many senseless conversations over the most random and nonsensical things & I talk too much & I even talk to myself while coding!
MUST.LEARN.TO.SHUT.UP.
Someone ought to berate me on that. Oh there's the Erin. Right. :D
& Im NOT gonna cry on your ****s. ;)

Results:
I wish to thank god for blessing them and I & thank wonderful friends, family and educators who've supported me. When I got my results, I was more concerned abt my other classmates as compared to myself. Thank god, they've passed & they've got better grades than me. Im happy. :D

My results did slip. I cannot ask for more for I dont deserve anything at all. Rewards come to people who work for it & they've earned it far more than I have.
In retrospect, Im nothing but a trouble maker. Hurr hurr.

One more thing: I'M IBM RAD6 CERTIFIED. ;)
I threw off an opportunity to take the db2. (*&^%%^&
Friends said the other cert (not the IBM one) is useless. D: HOW?!

Signing off,
Luther Octavia Samson Ernest Rogers
The boring and stupid one
(Inside joke)

Random Ramblings No. 32

YAY YAY YAY! Cant wait for the release date!

FFXIII Versus.



p/s. Noctis is so cool. ;D

Random Ramblings No. 31

It's so damn bloody melodramatic.

"In the slaughterhouse where we first kissed, the air still stank from the blood of the lambs."

"Talent must be a fanatical mistress. She's beautiful; when you're with her, people watch you, they notice. But she bangs on your door at odd hours, and she disappears for long stretches, and she has no patience for the rest of your existence; your wife, your children, your friends. She is the most thrilling evening of your week, but some day she will leave you for good. One night, after she's been gone for years, you will see her on the arm of a younger man, and she will pretend not to recognize you."

- City of Thieves (David Benioff)

But as far as the melodrama goes, nothing beats a good read.

"Doesn't matter how good your skills as a promoter are, you can't organize an ostrich race WITH JUST ONE OSTRICH!" -Prince of Persia (Shiek Amar)

We both know Dastan was many things, but he wasn't a coward. -Prince of Persia (Tus)

... Or a good movie.
Sometimes, I feel more like an old man than a girl.

Adios amigos.

Random Ramblings No. 30

Exams are over! I didnt do very well. Oh well, I'll worry later.
Time for a one week holiday before 6 months of non-stop projs/ work.

One fine day, I'd stand in front of the big ben and ask the people around for the time.

Just watched the news. Samsung launched a new product Samsung Galaxy Tab at Berlin today. Mah. It's to compete with the iPad. (..Complete with nerd rants here..)

Ok. Bye.

p/s. So why do people think nickelback suck?
I'm curious.

Random Ramblings No.29

I'm either simply very bored, or I'm slowly losing my sanity. Oh you know it's the latter.

Anyways, here's a breakdown of my day.
Studied the whole night. Read to myself word-for-word the definitions of BI and what-nots.
Oh, did I say read? It's a mistake. I recited the definitions aloud.
So it was like:
"BI is the delivery of accurate, useful information to appropriate decision makers within the necessary timeframe to support effective decision making." -American Accent
"BI is the delivery of accurate, useful information to appropriate decision makers within the necessary timeframe to support effective decision making." -British Accent
"BI is the delivery of accurate, useful information to appropriate decision makers within the necessary timeframe to support effective decision making." -Japanese Accent

As I cant imitate the accents well (or accurately for that matter), I ended up laughing to myself like some crazed maniac almost the entire night. Who says I can't entertain me?
Oh, ask Zackerry. I'm sure he knows what BI is very well. He heard me reciting it so many times that he can even correct me.
Yes, I'm half-crazed when I went for the exams. When I left the hall and met up with classmates, half the canteen can that I'm either on drugs or I'm a fugitive from the mental hospital. It's neither, I was high on caffine.
Lunched at Amk hub with the guys, and slept like a log.

Btw, Unriddle 2 will not be as nice without Dewei, I think. ):
& yes, the post is full of hyperbole as per usual.

The End.

Play with fire and get burnt

Let's throw in a few slits while we're at it.

It's crptic. (Never intended to be understood in it's original context.)

Random Ramblings No. 28

What do you do when you have absolutely nothing to blog about, but feel obliged to blog?

Answer: Try your best to think of something to blog about; worm your way through.

There's really nothing to blog about. The person I am today has maintained a very low profile, and minimized contact with the social world. I can feel that I'm slowly being nondescript. Sooner or later, I'd be erased from the hall of fame and be amongst the top ranks of the hall of lame. I know it doesn't make any sense. But heck, it rhymes. Actually, I don't give a damn about social status and social standings. I'm a typical nerd, and I'm loving it. No, not really. I dont like being classified as a nerd. I view myself as a very cool person who studies harder than an average person. Yea, who am I kidding? The sudden outburst is due to reading too much of "Diary of a Wimpy Kid". Alright. Enough of rambling.

Well, updates of my mundane life can be found on twitter. Click here.

p/s. Please do not take any of my blog posts seriously. If you do, you'd be classified as a retard in my books.

p/p/s. If anyone feels offended by my post, then I'm sorry. It's my alter ego's doing. Seriously, get a life.
To Someone:
You may not believe this. But unbeknownst to you, I have hurt you in the cruellest way possible. Frankly, I assumed, in all my naivety, that I was helping you. Perhaps, letting you hold on to the slightest glimmer of hope till the matter blows over was the ideal solution afterall. However, I did the exact opposite. I screwed it up. I told you the exact truth and have allowed you to suffer the worst pain imaginable.
For that, I'm sorry. I sincerely hope you will not chance upon this pathetic space of mine and read this piece of ludicrous crap. With your level of intelligence and me dropping enough hints, you'd find out who and what I'm referring to. Therefore, in any case whereby you've read this, do not think of yourself in a bad way. I'm sorry that it has to happen this way; do not dwell on the what-ifs, for they are what-ifs; do not think that this is ludicrous, as much as it is, just disregard it, the deed's already done and I'm just sorry for not taking the more ideal alternative to at least cushion the pain.
If you'd ever blame me, I'm sorry. If you'd never blame me, then I hope you can take this chance to blame me. For this matter is a perfect pin cushion to take your blows.
Whatever it is, I insist that you do not dwell on it and think about the matter anymore. Despite all odds, I really hope you could listen to me this once, and take my advice. Please, heal yourself and disregard everything that you've read so far. This is but a rant solely meant for myself.
Love, Always
Tiffany