Roller Coaster Ride

Going up....going down....going up. Okay, I'm going to stop the crap.

Semester break is coming to an end, and I'm very happy about it.

I love the 'introduction' part of every course, where you meet new people, before they turn their backs on you. I love introducing my eccentric self too, and people do get pretty convinced.
Some thought I was.....crazy. That's what you get when you let your heart win. *smiles*

Well, I've got my results, and felt pretty much nothing.
I failed my maths, heck.
Got credit for my Computing Principle.
Got distinction for my English and Study Skills.

Whatever, but anyway, I'm supposed to pick two electives for my upcoming semester.
I've decided, that Psychology and Public Relations are my final choice.
Picked them because they sounded good, LOL, but hey, I'm interested too.

On top of all that, I really wanna join the debating club! DESPERATE, more desperate than desperate housewives on prime time television!

Oh, and I watched so many movies & TV Series during my break.
Awesoommmeee


That's it. Singing out, Bryan.

Mistaken for another race?

Here's the interesting part, I love witnessing the confused look on people's face, where they try to guess where I'm from or my ethnicity. I've always been talking about this to my buddies, telling them how funny these encounters were.

It all started back in high school, form 3 to be specific. One of my teacher, she teachers art, asked me whether I'm an Eurasian. For people who are not familiar with this term, 'Eurasian'. It means a person with mixed European and Asian descent. Well, the name says it all.
I stared at her, confused. Having that curiosity, I did my research on that.
Not long after that, many other teachers came asking me, mostly Malay teachers.

When it came to form 4 and 5, it became more 'popular'. Everyone I meet, even people from outside my school/strangers, thinks I'm mixed. For heaven sakes, even all my friend's parents thinks so. I get questions like, 'Are you mixed?', 'Are you pure Chinese?', 'Where are you from?', 'Is your dad, a mat salleh?'....etc.

Every time I go to a friend's house, I get stared. And the next day, my friend will tell me that parents had question my ethnicity. It goes all along, in fact, it's still happening now.
To sum everything up, all people thinks my dad's the European and my mom's the Asian. I wonder why...LOL

Few things I've observed though, is that most people who did the guessing were girls. It's like a 60% girls, 40% boys. I get why they say girls are more observant now *smiles*. And another thing, Indians had never mistaken me for another race, they have always thought I was Chinese.
Chinese and Malays are otherwise. Came to think of it, I went and question them further, asking them to guess, deeper. Few Malay girls made a wild guess, 'Are you Portuguese mixed Chinese?'
I kept my mouth shut, *flashes sinister smile*

It's not bad, in fact, I think it's fun. I'm just waiting for more.


Signing off, Bryan GaGaBoy

Flavour of the week, Little Boots

It's my first ever semester break! Two weeks of boredom and freedom. However, I've enrolled myself into a driving school. How awesome is that? I mean, I've got to waste 5 hours of my life listening to some old cranky guy explaining about the principles of driving? Which in my case, is happening this weekend. Can't wait to end this thing!

Anyway, I've found this online website where I can watch movies for free. It's called www.letmewatchthis.com
Guess I'll be catchin' up horror movies during my break.

Recently, I've been hearing comparison between this UK singer, 'Little Boots' and Lady GaGa.
I won't diss Little Boots because I find her quite likable. I'm totally obsessed with her single, 'New in Town'. But unfortunately, that's the only good song she has.
Speaking of music, Lady GaGa's third single 'Alejandro' is getting as addictive as 'Bad Romance'. I heard she's coming out with her THIRD ALBUM somewhere this year. I can't wait!

I've gotten my oral marks, it's not as good as I thought it would be, but it's satisfying. 9.3/10%...it's good, right? Oh, and I have this sudden interest in joining debate clubs and drama clubs. I've got this confidence, it tells me I'm gonna do great in these fields.

I'm done typing, feeling lazy. Gonna sign out here. Ciao'

It's over, is it?

With trembling hands, I opened the door to my classroom. It's my oral presentation, and heck I've never been so nervous. What's behind the nervousness? Fear of not impressing the lecturer? Yeah, that's probably it. Well, it's over for now. I remembered the moment I put on a smile when she said 'Well done'. As observant as I am, always, she'd only said that to my presentation. So that's pretty cool. I've tried not to judge when others were presenting, but I just couldn't help it!
Names are not going to be revealed. Here, I've observed some pretty bad presentations today. Some were horrendous! Unimaginably bad! They looked like they could have been in the seventh installment of SAW 7, no kidding. One guy talked, hold on...I mean mumble like bees were buzzing in his mouth. I mean, is it that hard to speak? This other presenter can totally star in 'Silent Hill'. HER performance was horrible. It was utter silence for half of the time, I was partly bored and actually ship myself to the Alice's wonderland. There's more but I would like to keep my mouth shut for now.
Yeah, some people reading now might think that I'm mean.
Mean? Yes, that's what makes me different. But hey, at least I kept it the names off the chart! It's just a piece from my honest soul, enjoy it.
For the record, I love presenting. Loved the five minutes of fame, the limelight...it's ineffably awesome! Looking forward for more of this, it's so cool.
Signing out here, enjoying some Lady GaGa and also some Sheryl Crow. You just can't help but to love country. *smiles*

Being competitive helps?

I've done several presentations in college, loved that five minutes of fame. That moment to show what you're capable of...Here's the problem, I've got my last presentation for my English next Tuesday and to be honest, I'm quite worried. Not worrying about forgetting words and such, but to worry about not being able to impress my lecturer. To me, impressing means everything. I've cracked my brain, fumbled for controversial ideas in my brain cells and surfed through waves of crazy ideas. As a result? I've planned my presentation, but I don't think it's good enough. My girlfriend had always ask me to 'chill', 'chill' and kept on saying, 'CROSS OUT, BRYAN, CROSS OUT!'. By the way, it means stop being so competitive.
I've come to this decision where I'll keep the presentation simple, forgetting about impressing the lecturer. (I could still do that in my next semester) *laughs*
About my classmates, one is heading for the singing. *I'm judgmental, but I'll try not to judge here*
The rest chose boring topics, I can't wait to 'ship' myself into 'wonderland'. However, to 'embarrass' them, I've decided to record their presentation! with their permission of course.

Suck it up, will' ya?

Self-obsessed people, in my opinion, are truly ugly creatures to humanity.
Let's start this with a tinge of honesty, I'm talking about people in my high school. It's undeniably disgusting looking at these people staring at themselves into the mirror thousand times per day.
What's worst is that, these people aren't even good-looking. That, my friend, is call stupidity and lack of self-consciousness. Sometimes it's sad to see that, to see that these people will never discover the truth. However, it's none of my business and I'm just throwing a piece of my mind here. Suck it up, will' ya?

First time, don't judge me.

Hello to the world of blogging, this is my first time. Not to point the fact that I'm outdated, but I had this crazy idea of being different, which is by not blogging. Well, I find blogging more of a task to complete daily. However, I'm throwing all that crap away and finally decided to start a blog.
Let's start with how much I hate people who hates Lady GaGa. Not only that, some people have problems with me for liking her. What is so wrong of liking and admiring this amazingly talented artist? She's practically the 'Madonna' of our generation! Well, screw those haters of hers.
I'll stay loyal as her fan, regardless of the haters' comments.