Life or something like that....

End of drag…i suppose?

Administrator — Thu, 22 Sep 2005 19:40:05 +0000

Maintainance is a drag…a drag i can’t afford to race…so from now on,instead of maintaining 462 blogs and so on, I’ll be only updating my Live-journal. For more arbitrary info, visit:-

Observing ambience:Live-journal eshytyle

Back to the future…roulet anyone?

Administrator — Wed, 17 Aug 2005 14:45:53 +0000

“Uncertainty”, asimple 12 letter word that, well, perhaps means nothing when used in singular formation. But when we call upon ourselves and try to decipher the “Uncertainty of the future”, it becomes evident that, “Uncertainty” nonetheless is one of the toughest conjectures in this material world. So, why am i suddenly taking the tone of Virgil and his philosophical bull crap? Hmm,maybe because I’m intrigued by this certain “Uncertainty-hypothesis” What does the future hold? Something jubilant? Something worth measuring in aquas salts secreted from our eye-glands? Who says that “The past is mesmerizing”? Who says “The present dictates in decision making” ? To me its the FUTURE that’s the cause of concern…if there was only someway to know what horrors the forthcoming days hold? If there was some magical power/powder to foresee the unknown/soon-2-b-known future…if such an instance persisted, I’d be a happy/unhappy man, unconcerned if my exam results will come out good/bad, if i can/can’t get admitted in the institution i strive for.

On the otherhand, knowing the future can and will cause symptoms of schizophrenia..Why? Because according to simple arithmatical logic, what has not happened can and may be altered, there is always a possibility. But when a person foresees the future, he becomes contempt of the thirst of living…thereby he forgets Murphy’s law:-

“Everything that can go wrong will go wrong

After having a vision of the near-future, a person will go into a
psychological seizure, a hemispheric dillema will be created inside
his/her gray matter, an argument between the hemispheres will break out
concerning the possibility of an instance either happening or not
happening in the future…..still,despite of all these risks, I dearly
wish that I was somehow able to get a glimpse of what is to come. How
will death embrace my feeble exo-skeleton, how/when my loved ones will
die and most important of all (judging by the fact that I personally
think I’m an extremely selfish male-simian,mostly concerned about my
own future) will i ever become successful in my life? Or will I have to
live the life of a destitute, not economically but morally maned,
depending fruitlessly on others, retarded non through my figure but
through my self-esteem…..eh, slurpppp….only if i had known!!!!!!!

PS:Plese don’t give me any nerdy suggestion of creating an “Einstein’s
vessel” that will enable me to travel in lightspeed and thereby allow
me to jump (not travel,cuz you won’t be able to return) into the
future. Beside that would mathematically make my mass “infinity”, and
I’m already worried about my weight that has started to tilt toward
“OVERWEIGHT” in the BMI meter. I don’t want no static mass added
because I’m quite busy deducting it. Why? Because i have, in my family:-

Heart disease
High Blood-pressure
Diabetes
Cancer
High-cholesterol
Who knows what other heriditically trigerred diseases.

and, according to studies by “Some-wise-guy”, obesity (i ain’t obese, i’m just big boned) works like a “+ve” catalyst in trigerring those diseases/disorders and I am so afraid of death. Azrayel, aibar agey ami hear-fail kormu…(hmm, ami to jantam ajrayel morar por amrar body loibar aibo…taile eita kimun kotha? hmm I hate self-conflicting arguments and logics)

Nonchalent me….the end or the beginning of pangs?

Administrator — Sun, 07 Aug 2005 16:59:08 +0000

Hmmm…so, there isn’t much i’ve been upto…except that i’ve to read bunch of craps every moment on. I didn’t know university admission coaching can cause such frustration as well. I though, after my HSC exam, there was gonna be an ease in efforts of mine to survive in this competitive world…but no there had to be intrigue from Allah. Indeed the “All merciful” works in his own ways , his humour has subtlety that can sometimes be interpreted as a deceitful (a tauba on this!) occurance. No wonder bard-dudes (bard isn’t a spelling mistake, it means POETS) ”

“Liberty is a different kind of pain from prison”
—– T. S Elliot

But i wonder why ammu always says, “Allah ja kore bhalor jonnoi kore?”(trans: When Allah does his thy bidding, he always compensates the future) . I’m not getting Atheistic over this, because i do belive in a divine, a superior force working tirelessly to maintain the equilibrium of this universe…but what is pissing me of this time? hmm lets see….

Despite being deeply religious, and at the same time so liberal minded that she’d study Geeta right after reciting the Quran ; malignant spots were again found on ammu’s liver. Doc’s say she have to undergo chemotherapy again, and the chemo-cycle starts from tomorrow.

BTW, my mom was diagnosed with breast cancer on 1999 before my SSC exam and have already received chemotherapy once.

I don’t like watching cell’s dying if they were from my mom’s livers.And i also don’t like seeing bald women after suffering from “perplexia” in chemotherapy….and believe me chemotherapy is a painful and extremely volatile procedure. Chemo’s dont differentiate between cancerous cells and the good ones. So the after-effects are often not so melancholic.

and to think of it all, i haven’t know someone as “not worthy of cancer” s my mom….

so, yeah Allah’s “thy bidding” does cause intrigue in me sometimes. Still when i think of the fact that the victim has herself remained Fidel to the Almighty, i might as well remain so too…and pray (5 times hopefully!, i’m a sinful bastard that believes in the third prime or “3″=how many times i used to pray) that remission becomes permanent, not some temporal salvation.

So, readers…hows life? better than me i guess

Ελευθερία ….μοναξιά σωτηρίας…… επιτέλους….*** yeah..

Administrator — Tue, 19 Jul 2005 14:37:29 +0000

Incase you ppl are wondering “what is that infernal Greek incantation?”…well it means “Freedom….salvation…solitude…at last…~~fuck~~ yeah”,and many probably know as to why I’m felling so jubilant today,many might not know as well,the thing is today, after lets see 2 months + 7 days of labor pain (i’m mentioning this especial sort of pain because its notorious for being the most excruciating of all), my exams are finally over,finished,gone,gotten-rid of,vamoosed,**** with,dealt with,decreed upon,blah..blah..blah..(can’t/don’t wanna stop blah-ing),so today there won’t be much stuff,but only some of the last photo-session of pangs with a mixture of slacking with friends in Bashundhora city…..”So, how do you feel today?” asks a self-inflicted interviewer deep within my conscience….i reply in a sarcastic tone “How should it be ?? Let me explain a few pointers as to why this has got to be a day worth reckoning in paladium…so here goes:-

Have you been in an altered reality where your exam that was suppose to end 1.5 months ago keeps prolongating like a French woman’s stockings?

Have you been betrayed by luck in such magnitude that you wished you were born an alien life form in Mars?

Have you seen political incrimination cramp up your usual way of life and let loose the “fenrir” of anarchy and dissolution?

Have you seen the best opportunities of your life of traveling outside the wretched and impaired metropolitan world vaporize right in front of your retinal-sheath just because some AHEM! Intellectually irrelevant exam was blocking your way?

If you have, then you’d understand how i feel today after FINALLY being relieved of my duty as the “angst-bearer” for the society that have shunned our kind for these 2 months + 7 days of non-stop bewilderment.

And if you haven’t then….well…~~screw you.~~

Now, it’s time for the snaps I’ve been dying to share…..taken today….depicts everything from the horrors of a practical exam to the feeling-of-perpetual & intricate-relief that we are going through right now….gaze upon thee. CLICK PIC FOR BIGGER VIEW

To critics…and pale/white skin leeches:(family-gnathobdellida)

We’r black…..we know it..
We shake our booties and show it
If there’s anything you wanna blow it
Blow right away we aren’t gonna igno’ it
Sultrrrryyyy…

Picture do say much more than written words…..and well…emm there ya go.If you do have question/un-daunted curiosity about AHEM! any spcecial pic then feel free to ask right away….as for me…i gotta go play some Call of duty now…geronimo

PS: Reading the latest “Harry potter and the half blood prince” book and am actually a bit disappointed to AHEM! see harry’s adultery and OTHER stuff….J.K ROWLING is turning out to be the same old hog everyone turns out to be one day…(SIGH!)

Quick thingamajig

Administrator — Sat, 09 Jul 2005 14:00:23 +0000

Just dropped back to say:-

I have been sick for the last 2 days.

I had 103 degrees of non-stop viral fever

Forunately, I’m not that much of a sinner and i absolutely didn’t support the London bombing incident..thats why Gawd favoured me and the fever is now almost gone.

I’ve got one more thing to add to my list of “i hate you guys”..that is my two“swollen-meaty-big-piece-of-chunky-heap-of-germ-preventing-yahoo”:tonsils…i’ve had problems with em since i was a child….thats why i have these arbitrary fever panoromas….

yibbiity….yibbity…yibbity…thats all folks.

New stuffz…wordpress style

Administrator — Sun, 03 Jul 2005 18:08:30 +0000

I had to do these blog enhancement….like adding mood (unky mood’s gone),currently reading etcertra fields in this wordpress blog of mine. Have the phreaking(intentional spelling mistake) physics-2nd ppr exam tomorrow….G’ know whats gonna happen . This years HSC exam is the longest-lasting exam in bangladesh’s 36yrs history(courtesy Daily-star and our own conscience)….and it had to happen with our 2003-04 session. I HATE EVERYTHING SO MUCH NOW…..everything seems so bitter…. H.S.C candidates might as well start mass-harikiri. Its just too much info in our cerebral-hemisphere has almost made our skull-pop like the guy on the right.

Where i venture….

Administrator — Thu, 30 Jun 2005 12:37:04 +0000

Today..no more pissed of dialogue. Instead i’m gonna post these awesome links to some of the sites that have intrigued me for the last couple of days. Thanks to great service from Furl and Google i was able to find and organize these fine links. If interested check out all these awesome sites.

The Pi page: A page where some loony mathematician has put the value of Pi to 10,000 decimal places. Call about being bored heee hee…. ^_^

Blogskins: If you are into blogging too much…and need some refreshment to spice up your blog then this is the place to do it. It has tons and literally thousands of CSS codes which you can just copy paste to your blogger/xanga/CSS webblogs and “voila” let the memorisation begin. Just check out how this change my proto-type boring Blogger blog template over HERE

Project Gutenberg: For all the bookworms out there (like me) who are in need of some bookish-booze(again like ME) , this is the ultimate place to hangout. This great book resource with an ancient nomenclature has the largest collection of e-books that ranges from “The Quran” to “Big-mama’s funeral” (Garbriel garcia Marquez) , from ” A rhyme for the ancient mariner ” to timeless classics like “the prince and the pauper” and who can forget books like “the prisoner of zelda” or its sequel “the Rupert of hetenzau” . It also houses delectations like “Auschwitz” , “The flight of the phoenix”, “Three blind mice” , “The spy who came from the cold” and many more….and the best thing is all of them are downloadble for FREE!. There are countless works by dante, Leibniz , dickens , al-hazen , m.twine , virgil ( dont understand a word of what this guy wrote), virginia wolfee , Augustus doomou , Rene-de-carte (the father of ven-theory in math) and so on. So lick em’ clean.

Dan-krall’s art: Most of you would laugh to hear that despite of being 18.5 yrs old, i still enjoy watching cartoons and animations these days. Besides, animations,video games and such stuffs which were considered “kids only” in the past , have now captured the attention of a huge and mature part of the society. This website is from the creator of one of my favourite animation shows “Samurai-jack”…the show has such retro and stylish animation that it would blow your (or atleast my) mind away. The action sequences are classic and heart-popping. It is obvious that this guy would have a great art-collection website as well. So check it out….man this guy is cool.

Numeric-mayhem: This is another one of my favourite pages . It describes the unique property of numbers starting from 1 to 9999. Like which on is a catalan-number, which one is the first mercenne prime, which one is the first perfect number, which one is the only even prime , which number represents the largest cube in the Fibonacci sequence, which is the smallest number that is not of the form |2x - 3y| and many more. This is not for doing “AATLAMI” with math but to have some “FUN” with it.

Amazing-Flash The last site is actually a controllable flash animation. Though the animation can be rated R+ but this one’s really funny.You can control the bone-less character’s movement by right clicking+ dragging it. Its basically a vector-based wire-animation done by flash. Besides “knowledge is innocent, its deed that does thy evil bidding” (getting gay…yuck). this animation is created by this russin guy who has an amazing flash photo-album.Check it out over HERE

and finally some words from me. July 2 nd. 2005 is the G8 meeting of the nations of the world where the probability of the termination of the biggest social menace A.k.A “POVERTY” would be discussed. I know nothing will change and nothing will happen, its cause poverty is as natural as puberty or the perthenogenesis in plants. Total remission of poverty is a statisticall improbability . Still us “kapanicomrades ” (thats the name of the friend’s group i’m involved with” decided to make a contribution by dedicating a page in our official site to the “Whiteband” campaign. We will be highly delighted if you ppl please copy/paste the following code into your webpage/blog and show support for the international-movement against poverty in “Bangladeshi Eshtyle (well duh, who knows better bout this nemesis than us?). This would show a 80 X 15 button that would link to our page at http://kapanibd.org/whiteband.

Note that the page isn’t complete but will be done so by July 2, 2005/

Contribute: By Copy/pasting the code in a proper place in u’r page/blog:

White-Band-Page Done-by:
Sami adnan hassan ( Co-admin KapaniComrades ™)

Affliate program operated by :
Naser Imran Hossain (^_^ me: Co-admin KapaniComrades ™)

“To be or not to be”..that is not the question Foo

Administrator — Tue, 28 Jun 2005 11:50:02 +0000

So, today was like my physics+chemistry+bio lab-practice session in NDC. As usually, the same yawning up at 6 in the morning. Then going to the bathroom, freaking out at my own reflection and then subsiding into lethargy again. My work is done here in the house , the money bag is in my pocket with lotsa changes but very few big-bucks , my crappy Sagem MY-3020 has about 27% electrons left to spare in its Li-ion cell…i stuff my college-bag with the dissection box (kinds like jack the ripper…have lotsa nasty slashing to do on bufo mealnostictus:house-toads and periplaneta americana:roaches) , my physics lab book , the chemistry lecture sheet , some pens , the geometry box , the casio 911 w calc this that and blah blah blah!!…and then I’m off to the battleground…in my shining leather armor…much like medieval knights…riding off to rescue the fair maiden…except we dont have such motivations yet..still we strive for a future with a good job and the power of the trinity which offcourse in our case are “nari/noro:bari:& gari(translation=frau/herr:a house: and a car to jam in)”
So here’s what happened…( writing stuff in points/bullets have become habitual for me…its just when , lets say YOU HAVE JUST FINISHED WRITING THOUSANDS OF PAGES OF BULL CRAP POINTERS ON PHYSICS , CHEMISTRY & MATH; this indeed becomes sort of a “type-o” of your subconscious) :-

I went out to hire a rickashaw, but the “maharajas” were too busy smoking “sholas” or “Bongs” that were making them HIGH (booze it baby)..and besides the rain was drizziling outside..and if there’s anything i hate other than heat itself, its rain+muddy/cracked-open/semi-raped rodes+trucks splashing those stuff onto you in a parabolic curvature

As i was busy cursing those rickshawallas with stuff like “****” and “***”, this city-corp garbage truck came out of no where and parked beside the rickshaw-stand.It had the most distinct, destructive,drowsy, damp , dead, drenched ,dull ,damned (i’m running out of adjectives starting with ‘d’) aroma (AHEM!)..the aroma was so excruciating that you can feel the oxidised fluoride of your toothpaste evaporating with every second…and if there’s anything i hate more than muddy-drizzling-splashing-rainy-morning its a city-corp garbage-truck with shit loads of crap (our crap) dumping its noxious fume onto your nostrils..so the morning kicked off with a rather AHHHRRRRMM! pleasant conjecture.

Finally i managed to settle with this old-dude to take me to college..and he agreed ( i felt like my love was saying “kabul” when he said “yes” to my question “chacha, jaben naki motijheel ,Notredame college?”)…then with a deci-depleted heart i boarded the “tri-wheeled-mclaren-gtX-of-the-poor-and-perv-hearted”..and we were off

Then at a traffic signal something happened…this hawttt ( i know it sould be “hot” right?) public in a rickshaw passed infront of us and my eyes gyrated toward this unearthly beauty…instantly my conscience said “to be or not to be foo…what will the other people think when they see you gaping at someone?”…so i turned away and guess what i saw? I saw the rickshawalla,the bus ticket checker beside me, the shop-kipper infront of me , the pvt-car drivers beside me, the riders of the rickshaws around and basically everyone in a 100 metre radius were all gazing breathlessly at the same figure that caused angular motions of my choroid( the circular area inside your eyes) a few moments earlier…so once again(because i’ve noticed such events about a thousand times) i heed my homage to Sigmund fraued and his eternal quote ‘ Neural stimulation caused by the urge to mate and reproduce are the only two dominant emotions that actually control the way in which organisms dictate’…Allah, help me get rid of such “sudden” angular motions for thee is not the way of a true muslim. Hey….am i really worthy of the designation “a true muslim”.. dunno..dont think so..

Then some more shits happened at NDC that are not worth mentioning….including a Manganese-oxide spill , a bromine vapour incident at the chem lab(~~fuck~~ you nafis) and this threat by our bio-lab-instructor saying, “If you dont maintain discipline while observing the lab-specimens, i’m gonna break you in places that you wont be willing to show to others. We stumbled upon these words for a few seconds and then the whole class bursted into laughter. Then he said “Heh..heh…and i’m not talking about your cerebral cortex either ( he’s currently doing his M.SC in Dhaka Univ, what do you expect?) this is seriously what he said. I luv such teachers with humour and intellect at the same time.…..but thats just usual chit chat..in the life of a chaotic-bangalee-muse. Have to say though…that was a helluva day. But then again which one isnt right?

now to top it all with some “jack-ass jokes ” here’s a little something from one of my favourite nigga (besides malcom x,queen latifa, tupac shakur, abdul jabbar, n. mandela………… (2n+1) x whole lotta other good-black-guys ):-

“You know the world is going crazy when the best rapper is a white guy, the best golfer is a black guy, the tallest guy in the NBA is Chinese, the Swiss hold the America’s Cup, France is accusing the U.S. of arrogance, Germany doesn’t want to go to war, and the three most powerful men in America are named ‘Bush’, ‘Dick’, and ‘Colon.’ Need I say more?”

— Chris Rock

PS:

That bee (or Bombyx-mori to the geeks) was out yesterday-night at 1:26 to sting me for no apperant reason. But with the help of my trusty zoology book and my amazing off-drive capabilities i was able to squish the life outta this arthropod. PETA might call this inhuman…well **** you peta. Every sucker is for him/her self in this world. I think some of the nitrogen-based-enzymes also came out from the backside of the “flying-fortress”..click the pic for a bigger view…and gaze or be mesmerised at a fly with a wing-flapping frequency of 2600 hz..even more that that of a VOTL(vertical take off and landing) aircraft like the Harrier-p 7 of the royal navy.

AND I KNOW THIS MIGHT BE A BIT LIKE A SELFISH CORPORATE BUSTARD…BUT CAN YOU GUYS CHECK OUT MY PHOTO CALLERY OVER HERE AND SAY IF ITS WORKING OR NOT? BITS OF COMMENTS WOULD BE HIGHLY APPRECIABLE TOO.THOUGHT OF CREATING THIS GALLERY CUZ YOU YOURSELF MIGHT REMAIN FACELESS..BUT WHY NOT DEPICT YOUS SURROUNDINGS RIGHT?(and maybe because i dont have the money to buy a new HDD to store those pics)

A Duck affair and the world year of physics.

Administrator — Mon, 27 Jun 2005 02:36:17 +0000

So i had this duck once way back into the 90’s. I loved it so much. Then one day it was killed by a “Shial” or “Jakle” (which has itselt become an almost-extinct species). After that the ducks i’ve seen were only in my dining table.Those simple days were so mesmerising. Thats why i’ve named this cyber-duck “chor” or “thief” cuz it stole away one of my most precious,one of my most cherished memories in my life.

PS:Feed it by clicking the “more” button and then feeding em the bread. You can also poke the duck by clicking on it and see what happens
^–^
Eh, i almost forgot about todays dedication….

Dedication:

Today’s dedication is towards the greatest bangali Physicist the world has never actually heard of. A man so immensely talented, so paradigmatic in his research and so incredibly stupid that he’s legacy is almost forgotten. A man so deviant, so in search of the truth and yet so foolish in nature…a guy who was so sleek with the realms of physics , so energetic with inventions and yet so paranoid about being anonymous…yes i’m talking about none other than Acharjo Sir Jagdish Chandra Bose . The year 2005 has been declared as “WORLD PHYSICS YEAR(yeah up yours chemistry!)”..and in this year none but the great J.C Bose comes to our mind when we ask ourselves “what have we done for physics and the linear world we live in”…im quite proud to be born in the same city, “Mymensingh” where this protege was born. Check out more about him over HERE. Alas his foolishness deprived him of the international recognition he and his country deserved. Serves him right, cuz usually (i’m saying usually cuz if i say -’always’ then another heated discussion would sprung up blaming me for treason and stuff like that ) talented beings ar not considered worth caring and funding for in Bangladesh. For example, if a BUET team has developed an alternate and more efficient way to utilize Nickel-metal hydride cells (Ni-MH cells) they seldom get the funding necessary to continue their work….but lets say if some student-leader need a lot of money to buy a 0.5 bore sniper rifle like a machhata-56 lX , he’s instantly granted that renumeration. I know , i know..i shouldn’t be pissed of at BD all the time…but people always mistake my somewhat ciphered messages…i never hated the land..but i hated those who dwell and wreck havoc in it.

Exponential degrees of me…where pi is a variable

Administrator — Fri, 24 Jun 2005 19:18:20 +0000

I suddenly felt so happy after watching Kung-fu hustle today. That movie was “a-OK”- in an infinite magnitude….today i also got my digi-cam charger fixed. Cant wait to post another item in the blog. But this time i’d a bit outta the ordinary and post pics about a self-arranged photo-session that i went through today. Nothing special…just some “degrees of me in a dirty-old-house-worn half-pant” and my “soviet” t-shirt from Bongo…oh and also what i ate at dinner today…ammu went crazy and was all like “cooking everything she found on the fridge”…as usually “nishat’ and “sonnapu” called from polar-opposite-parts of the world and asked ” Amma ajke dufure (we call that noon) ki banaiso?” and she was all like “This that ..blah..blah..how’s your cooking these days…are you running a fever etc..blah..blah..and more blah”. So today’s dedication is so the “Maestro” himself…here goes nothing

To Dudes wasting your time watching my insolence framed in a Cannon-A60:“CLICK PICS FOR BIGGER VIEW”

The first one is what i ate today at dinner. It was long,tasty and painful. A fish-bone from the paraital-cortex of one of the Hilsha ilisha got stuck in my hugely-inflated toncils (i have had tonsil problems since i was an embryo)..and i had to remove it manually with the help of my trusty hand mirror and the foresep from the dissecting box i use for bio-practical. If my Gynea-prof sis had seen this she would be all like , “********** do you think you were doing?******you could get tetanus and bend like an ellipse with a centre which has a X-coordinate 0f=5 and a Y-coordinate of=3.72″ …guess not, sucker

Next is a tatoo that us friends made last year in the classroom of NDC before the brake of “National martyred intellect day” or “shahid bhuddi-jibi dibosh”. This pic just came from under the bed today, so i took a pic and there it is. The whole idea of the tatoo made from our cheap-yet battle hard Cello-pens was from yours only AHEM! “ME”. The kick ass Tag-line was mine, and the desing was somewhat mine as well…and guess what? It became hugely popular in our group-7

Now this one’s my cheap 100tk t-shirt from bongobazar that says “soviet” although i hate commie-bastards..they smoke crack ,talk bout equality and then go on staging coup-de-ets in the name of “some russian guy”, i hate them. Although i really likes this shirt. Kinda reminds me of something…hmm..cant remember now

Next in line is me…me…and more me….thought being faceless wasen’t kicking anymore…besides whats wrong being black ,tall , pissed off and out-of-focus(that effect done in courtesy of Picasa)…seems like i’ve lost some weight over the last 42 days..hmmmm..tantalizing…

dont puke after watching these pics, i cant help being a black/semi-black microgametocyte. I dunno why i turned out to be a ugly-monkey when my sises were like “Fleur-de-lis” when it came to the definite factorial called “looks”…god i hate my nose.

And another dedication to these dvd’s i bought today. Two for 140 at 70tk each…the quality aint that good but will do for me….at last some of my thirst in quenched. The most weird thing is today, while i was like getting out of eastern-plaza, i met six of my NDC friends..heres how my mouth (& my mind) conversed (i conversed in bangla…so all bangalies please translate the following into cool sentences in your mother-language):-

Me: Sup robin, what are ya here for?
Robin: (Giving me the just chillin-killin look) Nothing just came to buy a new cell-ph
Me:OOh…ooh…dont forget to buy one with GPRS cuz GP’s bringing in mob-internet soon
Robin:Thanks man
My mind: Well may you go to hell you rich bastard

Nah robin’s a good guy, i was just extraggrating the insolence part. He’s rich,but really friendly.

and i also had many more weird stumble-ups with the rest of the five NDC pals.

-chao world..gotta go sleep now…have phy1st and bio1st lab-practice class tomorrow.