UTAR Staff Called Me Some Time This Week And Told Me That Since I'm Being Probed, I Can't Have Subjects Totaling To 21 Credit Hours. So Yeah, I'm Gonna Have To Drop 2 Subjects This Sem, And Probably Graduate One Semester Later Than Everyone Else. Though I Find It Just A Tad Odd; So Many People Are Suddenly Under Probation And They Just Carry On Like It's Supposed To Happen. I'm Speculating That Them UTAR People Just Wanna Pull People Down So That Students Remain Longer As Students And Will Probably Feed Them More Cash. More If They Successfully Fail The Students So That They Have To Retake The Subject And Pay The Fees All Over Again For The Subject.
Even Scholarship-Sponsored People Risk Losing That Privilege Because Of This. Oh Well...
Ironic That For The 3 Weeks I'm At Home, My Depression Dies Off Finally Tonight, The Last Night Before I Go Once Again To Kampar.
Well, This Is Gonna Sum Up The Whole Week; Mission Success.
Congratulations To Goddad For His Daughter's Wedding Went On Smoothly And My Secret Mission Was Never Jeopardized. I Promise You Goddad, I'm Spending A Whole Year Rotting With You After I Graduate If I Can't Find Anywhere Suitable to Travel Before Finding A Job.
And Just This Morning I Had The Most Bizarre Dream In A Very Long Time. A Very Surreal One No Doubt, That Started Like Some Virtual Reality Game With Deaths And Continues And The Like, But As The 'Story' Progressed It Became More Like Some Romance/Action Flick.
The Story Was Something About The Main Character (Whose Name Was Never Mentioned, Hell, None Of The Characters' Names Were Mentioned) Being Sent On A Mission To Neutralize A Nuclear Proliferation Threat While Making The Entire Incident Seem Like A Suicide Bombing. His Target Was A Female Cyborg That Had An Uncanny Resemblance To Natsume Maya Of Tenjou Tenge (天上天下). Said Cyborg Was Owned By Some Mad Scientist That At Some Point Picked Up A Dying Girl And Turned Her Into What She Is, While Making Her A Key Component In His Plan For A New Age Nuclear War.
It Was Later Revealed That The Protagonist And The Cyborg Were Once Lovers, Torn Apart By Civil War And Uncompromisable Differences. Their Every Encounter Ends With A Brief Martial Arts Exchange And Tear-Jerking Arguments. During Their Final Encounter, The Protagonist Successfully Plants The Detonation Device On The Cyborg, But Set The Device To Detonate Immediately Upon Planting, Destroying Both Himself And The Cyborg. -End-
If Only I Could Remember Every Detail Of The Dream (And If The Plot Was Not Such A Cliché), It Could Be Made Into A Blockbuster 2 And 1/2 Hour Hollywood Hit. It'll Probably Be Another One Of The Very Few Dreams I'll Remember For Life.
Oh Well, See You, Kampar, In 13 Hours Time.
Until Then, Adieu To Y'all.
Sunday, January 17, 2010
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