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Archive for September, 2006

30 Sep, 2006

GSM Modem

Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Self

(Sometimes, I want to write about nothing else but the mundane progress of my FYP so that I feel under control)
Today is quite fruitful, and it’s only 3 pm. I’ve been working on my final year project, which is the Car Security System using GPS and SMS. I hit a serious dead log a couple [...]

28 Sep, 2006

In a Circle We Sit

Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Writings

I became aware of everything while I was laughing. It was the kind of laughter that shook your body and hurt your lungs. Somebody blew smoke towards me, because my open mouth caught it and I choked. The dude next to me held my forearm and clapped my back. I think he said, “Easy, easy,” [...]

27 Sep, 2006

Consumerism

Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Self

I am so consumed by my intense urge to learn something new, do something new, do things off my list, and enjoy every single moment of my life.
I’m going to start a list in here soon, listing out the things of what I’ve always wanted to do, no matter how freaking simple. And [...]

26 Sep, 2006

Mourning Song for Lost Sidekicks.

Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Writings

Wave. At the people you leave behind. You just don’t know how devastating it is. 8.9 on the Richter Scale of Sorrow. Alanis Morissette’s medley to the power of thirteen. Sade’s husky wailing over the slippery metallic floor.
There’s so many things I could be flailing my arms in the air about. If only you could [...]

26 Sep, 2006

Lonely Genius

Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Writings

I guess that is why smart people are lonely.
But you can’t blame them. You can’t blame the saliva that spews out of their mouth when they get enthutiastic about some freaking computer games. You can’t blame the way they get so lost in their own thoughts that they ignore all your interjections. You can’t blame [...]

22 Sep, 2006

Psst, here I am.

Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Self| Writings

I haven’t disappeared.
I have just (been going through scenarios in my head).
They are a much better company anyway, always floating and in saturated technicolor. Happiness wash over them like rain. I used to like to spill my guts out. It used to give me the biggest release.
(But now I am [...]

17 Sep, 2006

Wow.

Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Self

I was given 7 days to work on my final year project. I was supposed to learn how to work the microprocessor, at least do a simple experiment like make the PIC flash the LEDs or something, and then I should try to connect the PIC to a simple circuit and make it work, or [...]



  • Miss Aida: I'm sorry for your loss. It always seems cliched when someone outside almost apologizes for something that is beyond their control, but I am sorry. I'
  • along: Al fatihah to ngangah. Kaklong will always remember you in my doa. InsyaAllah.
  • kin: pray for your happiness. and when u do find it i hope u'll share it.

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