Fuzzy Pupu

Dear Pupu

I woke in the middle of Friday night feeling all humid and sweaty. It was as if I have been sprayed by a viscous and white fluid all over my body. I even had my fan switched on before I slept. Then I began to blame mankind for causing global warming. Because of global warming, I had to wake in the middle of the night feeling violated.

Then I realized the importance of Earth Hour. Unfortunately, it is only an annual event. They should have it on a monthly basis. In that way, I would be able to sleep soundly at night. I even did my part by switching off the lights during that one hour, including my fan. So I had to sweat like a pig for that period of time.

Dear Pupu

Saturday night is quite a horror to me. One of my terrapins suddenly vomitted blood. I have no idea what was the cause. Blood was coming out from its mouth and it's lower jaw was all bloody. It stores the blood in his mouth and squirts it out once in awhile. It has been a long time since I was so worried. I was afraid that it was going to bleed to death. The entire place was splashed with red.

My sister managed to get a vet's number and consulted him. If my terrapin wasn't vomitting food, then the injury might be somewhere between the mouth and the stomach. I was suspecting whether my terrapin has a terminal illness or it bit it's tongue. So there was nothing we can do, except to wait for the blood to clot and the bleeding to stop. I couldn't even bear to hear the sound of my terrapin squirting blood.

Eventually, the squirting stopped and I was so relieved. I hope nothing like this ever happens again.

Dear Pupu


I find the above poster extremely humourous. Sometimes I just started laughing whenever I thought of it during lecture. People thought I was psychotic, but they were wrong.

Dear Pupu

My friend copied my answer during one of a surprise quiz and it turned out to be partially wrong. He blamed me and said he should have chosen another answer instead. At that point of time, I seriously felt like throwing his head against a hard concrete wall and strangle him to death using a metal chain. I hate this kind of people. Unfortunately the planet has plenty of them to spare.

Anyway during my elective lecture, a girl was late and she sat next to me. Immediately I smell a foul stench coming from her. I can only describe the stench similiar to a pair of socks that had been worn repeatedly for months. It was just unbearable. Not only that, I saw her from the corner of my eye that she adjusted her boobs and shifted her bra. If she was a beautiful girl with nice assets, I still wouldn't mind. But she isn't. The state of my mind was like this for the rest of the lecture:

Dear Pupu

I had a quiz yesterday and today. I hope I can get full marks.

It's amazing how some people can go to great length to cheat at tests. I'm not talking about people from my course. Most of them wun cheat, because they want to test their own capability. Or that's what I believe. I'm talking about the quiz that I had for my elective. People can scribble formulas on the table, take their notes out and copy, discuss and copy from friends. Although all these may be common to some, I'm just amazed by the sheer number of people doing it. Seeing this makes me having second thought about using the S/U option on this module, because the quiz wasn't difficult at all.

Anyway during this morning's lesson, my friend heard some loud growling sound and he thought that the ceiling was about to give way. It was actually the sound coming from my stomach. And I think the entire tutorial room was filled with the sound. I could have sworn that I had breakfast before I came to school.

I'm having 8.30am lessons the next morning. I'm damn emo about it.

Dear Pupu

All my friends have officially terminated their yamaha lessons. In other words, I'm the only one left in the class with 4 other people. This is sad. There were 6 of us in the beginning. Just before our first real exam, 2 quit. I suppose they lost interest. A few months ago another left because of exchange in taiwan. Now another 2 left because of the lost of interest and exchange program too. I suppose I still have some passion in me.

Recess week have ended and I did nothing constructive. I guess I played too much. But it's a good thing that I managed to clear a game just before school reopened. Otherwise I wun be able to concentrate, especially when there are girls to look at almost everyday.

Currently there's nothing much to look forward to in life. I think the feeling of despair is coming again.