This semester, I have to readjust my plans.

It so happen that I failed a subject I really hate the most. Research in Communication. I didn't know until today that I have to repeat this subject, before I take this other part II of the same subject. And to add salt to the pain, the part I is not offered this semester so I have to wait until the next one in November.

To cut all things short, I'm extending a semester! Fork! Bangsat! Amput!

And my industrial training now has been shifted to February next year instead of November.

This semester, I'm taking 6 subjects of which 2 of it requires students to organise a seminar and an event. I like. Just my forte.

Well, I have to live with this new plan now. Sad.

Over the weekend made some little activites hanging out with friends.

First went over to a friend's book reading at Rumah Pena somewhere near Dewan Bahasa. Well at first I was not keen to go but I kinda promised my writer friend that I would come and support him. I cam half past 8, there were a few tudung girls and some old men. Konon, they were the pencinta seni yang very eager to express themselves through the writing.

The first sesssion which was about 30 minutes, featured a few writers. Well I know some of them through the blogs they have online and the one particular writer is Azwan Ismail. The only piece that got stuck into my mind until this very moment is the short poem titled Zakarku. The title itself was enough to raise your eyebrow. I was kinda impressed because in our society, we have people like this one who is able to express with not red tape or whatsoever and those who were listening perceived the writing as just a piece of expression. In plain words, Zakarku was just about the dick after some exhaleration sex. I don't know how to explain.

Nevertheless, I met some other intellectual PLU there too. Said my hello's and so forth. Afterwards went to Laqueen with Abang Shan and his adik angkat. We were just lazying on the bar, wondering and looking upon the Chinese majority. No offense, it was my wrong nite. I don't favour uncut dicks.

Sunday went to church. And the afternoon, went for the 25th anniversary celebration at a 3 star hotel in town. So a boring weekend to end my holidays, before officially entering my final semester.

With ICC Boys, Equinox

With ICC Babes, Equinox

Husband and wife, ICC Committee member

With Indonesian Cheerleading Community (ICC) Allstars Jakarta

Champion, One Cheers from SMA 1 Bandung

The Judges, Jak STUFF Cheerleading 2007, Plaza Atrium

Citoz Plaza, Jakarta South

So I'm back!

I've only one word to recap the 5 days to Jakarta: pleasant.

Nothing much was to be expected since I was driven to the max by the organiser with the event. I didn't get as much privacy which I intended to have thus leaving me out of having some quiet time of mine. All dates was either cancelled or had to be put off because of unforseen circumstance. The Thai guy left to Bali the day I arrived. The guy from G4M was tied with work. Well I was tied with the event too, so there was nothing much I could ask for.

The competition was moderate. But there were teams from 3 different district - Jakarta, Bekasi and Bandung that competed. Well it was truly an eye opener for me as I witnessed three different types of cheerleading style. The Bekasi and Bandung teams were really old school as compared to teams from Jakarta who already has implied the modern day cheerleading. But what made me more keen to the performance from Bandung team, One Cheers and T.N.T. is that despite the old school choreography it was just a breathe of fresh air.

Since I have received a big offer to train an elite school next year, I think I might want to inject the Bandung style in the routine. But of course I might need to add some twist in it to make it more Malaysian, and a captivating one. One goal is to win the honours.

Back to the trip, I only managed to go to 3 malls. Citos which is more like Lot10 and Starhill. Then Atrium, a bit like Sg. Wang and lastly again to the Blok M area which is like Kotaraya and the gangs.

I didn't buy much either as I mentioned earlier everything is on tight budget as I want to go back to Bangkok next month. Oh apparently, there would be some friend friends tagging along in this trip. I don't know if this could break or make the trip. I mean I've never travelled in groups, let alone with other PLU's before. One thing, I will not have the privacy requested but then again it is not well planned yet.

I missed Kayrul so much when I was in Jakarta. I called him on the 2nd night I was there, and the best reply was, "Sorry babe, I'm with my bf now."

Kesian kat I...

I'm leaving to Jakarta tonite for 5 days. This trip is an invitation from the Indonesian Cheerleading Community, who would be jointly organising a cheerleading championship with Plaza Atrium (the new mega shopping mall in Jakarta).

Being there as the invited judge would definetly boost my popularity here and there. Ahaks. Nevertheless, I just love doing my job at the same time I would be able to cuci mata for some Indonesian anak ikans.

I don't think I'll shop as much like before, cause I'm a bit tight on this trip since I'm going to Bangkok next month so saving most of my pennies for that instead.

So wish me the best. In a way, I'm carrying the name of our country. Seating as one of the esteemed judges, it's truly the resemble of my hardwork for cheerleading the past years. Phew!