Wolfy

4 hours of travelling sure zap out every energy in wolfy.

Yea,no more unlimited supply of food because you wanna eat,
you gonna fork out money,own money.

Start to miss my cat....

Anyway,this semester schedule kind of pack,4/5 class start at 8,
bad bad thing to happen.No one like early class.

More than a week wolfy been absence from updating this blog.

Reason:I left my "creative brain" back in KL. LCCT regulations
stated that "hazardous and dangerous substance" are not allowed
in the plane. But Jamie, i still got my other part of brain ok? ;-D

Last Wednesday was baby birthday. Nothing much we do, except
the usual things couple do: fancy lunch, movie and little chit chat
at the Starbucks.

Although is kind of late but still, Happy Birthday to you baby~
Love you, as always.

Finally i am back to KK~

Alot cat fur and dust in the house.ARH!!!!
Need to stick with the vacuum cleaner to end this plight.

Cleaning,eating,shitting.I guess those action will be a vicious
cycle for my current sem break.

Clean freak,cant stand it anyway.

After all those shitty exam(3 of it),i finally got the time AND the
money to pampered myself. So yesterday i drop by to the
nearest Starbucks~

Craving for some drink that come with a fancy name, so be it
Caramel Hot Chocolate or some of you might call it a pimped up
version of milo with a coat of cream and caramel.

Nice drink, soothing music make my mind fly off. Replaying the little
memory with baby. Imagine that she sits across of me, gleefully mow
down that pieces of sinful dessert. Blueberry cheese cake perhaps?

As the drink finally reach the mug bottom, as all good things finally
come to an end. But still craving for more caffeine drink, like a fella
high on weed, i took the second shot. This time,coffee of the day.

Delight as the aroma arouses me. No yucky sour taste. Just coffee
with a bitter taste that lingers in taste bud. Curiosity, urge me to
try the next sip, sip after sip. A bitter taste surprisingly light,
so light it cheer me up.

As i draft this post on my exam question paper(i am a good
earthling that reuses paper), a girl sit the table next to me.
Casual wear but arm witha laptop.Perhaps same as me,a little
escape after the exam?

Coffee spark up inspiration ,don't you think so?

I am craving for cup of hot, nicely brew coffee. Since i am stuck
athere, the only coffee supply i can get my hand on is either
Nescafe in can or once in a blue moon, Starfuck Starbuck.

Decade since i got a taste of really heart warming, simple coffee.
Grandma sure brew a pot of coffee, not too sweet nor bitter for
me every time we balik kampung to visit her.

I am curious why the coffee taste much better than those brew
at home. Both are so called Tenom coffee powder.As mum later
explain, those coffee powder sold at that time was less prone to
adulteration compare to nowadays coffee powder.

Kampung folk selling off their goods that carry certain quality
assurance, things call "ethic" that fading in 21st century.

Heavy ratio of grounded wheat, oat, burned corn for cost cutting
purposes dilute the coffee aroma and add a yucky sour taste in
the present day kopi O.

And they still charge us rm1.20 for a cup of black colored, bitter
taste,but no aroma of coffee that so called "kopi o".

I hope someday I am lucky enough to taste those luxury coffee
such as Kopi Luwak or Jamaica Blue Mountain Coffee.
But nothing beat the simple kopi o from grandma.

A taste that a little boy remembers till now.

Yesterday campaign outcome:
Wolfy:0, Wicked lecturer:1 :-(

不知彼，不知己，每战必殆.
Translation:If you know neither yourself nor your enemy,
you will always endanger yourself.

As a typical lazy college student,the so called tips are what i
holding tightly as a life line.

Moment before the exam, around 20 minute before it start.
One of my course mate said in a cheebai cheeky tone :
"Oi, the paper bocor liao."

I was like WTF?! How the hell they manage to know this type of
P&C info?Plan to brush aside as rumor, instinct told me to go
through some of the info he mention.

Voila! Paper indeed bocor! Manage to complete the whole shitty
stuff, but with shaky confidence to score A. The so called "tips"
not even accurate. The lecturer got the guts to deceive us!

Lesson of the day:Spend some effort to gather intelligence.-__-

兵不厭詐。
All warfare is based on deception.


Sit tight!Someone arse gonna get kick!

YES! Next week my shitty exam period gonna start.