| fame, glory, beauty - you name it

click nice drawing on the right of this blog

As the day for aCt'ing draws near, everything is falling into place. People, props, publicity, and pancakes. Yeap, all of them are falling into place.

es-ther-dear and el-vie

Had a literally, sleepless Thursday night finishing up some dumb program, a fun Saturday, and a tiring Sunday. Wait.. actually, everyday is a tiring day for me. Guess that what you get for being hot me.

by the way, that was my dinner on Thursday night

loowee playing with handphone during service..tsk tsk~

Thankfully, despite the busy schedule, the amount of undeniable stress and workload, I still manage to find some time to enjoy the good things in life. Like Starbucks, and this Taiwan fried-food fast-food thingy nearby Starbucks in Dataran Pahlawan that sells this really big fried chicken chop for RM5.50 that's just delish'. It's so good, it's really Some Good Food®.

Grande' Caramel Latte' - xtra frothy

reminded me to take CG members meet Darth Ma-Lak

certified Some Good Food®

Can faith to believe spur a hope that saves and a love that redeems?

I guess only time will tell..

See ya in Main Hall on Wednesday, 19th December 2007.
Good nite peeps~

| im dreaming of a Christmas thingy

remember kids, deric says hi!

GG-ie~Tiun-ie~Deb-ie

I'm very.. very tired right now, so I'll make this as quick as I can.

Wish me luck! >.<

With less than a week away, preparations are flying all over the place. From props, to birthdays, and publicity stunts. Yes, it's that time of the year where the message of faith, that brings hope comes alive in MMUcf's christmas production 2007, a Christmas thingy: the Invisible Cloak. Here's a bunch of pictures because someone has limited my blogging time to 10 minutes which is impossible!! >.<

*stares at watch*

nothing like admiration of oneself eh?

1st quarter of life - over

welcome to the next

we're always watching ya es-ther-dear

Meanwhile, out in the fields..

what's... THAT?!

jeng jeng jeng!!

handmade door-gifts: believe?

believe it!

sweat, tears, blood and ink

poise of a RM10k camera

wvain: traitor of mankind

The pics are for all of ya who aren't around to see how busy we are. Do support us in prayer and in any other way possible ya? Haven't had ANY sleep at all for some time now.

I have less than 5 minutes to blog. >.<

Sneak-peak time!!

when the world calls..

faith that brings hope

To those who are part of the aCt production. Keep pushing on till the day arrives and remember the most important thing of all;

To
God
Be
The
Glory

heh~ Good nite peeps~

p.s. i kept my time loraine~ :P

| ulti-coffee

In the Liu family, there is never a shortage of coffee - NEVER. It's like the kick-start for the cold engine. It's like our mojo. It's the essence of our power. Without it, think kryptonite.

coffee unlimited

Anyway, some updates. Midterm's over; gone-with-the-wind, passing of gas, gas-gas adi. As of today, aCt: The Invisible Cloak is only TEN DAYS AWAY. The Band's last practice will be tomorrow on Monday as the following week we can't practice due to circumstances.. great. *sigh* Still, we're gonna fight!

this is awesome

Draft schedule for finals are out bringing with it a joyous angelic chorus of cries and despair from the multitude of MMU students, bashing their keyboards with their heads. Sometimes I think that them MMU admin got an insidious trump card up thei-
ALL HAIL HYPNOTOAD!!

5000 points if you can spot all characters - click pic

That's all for tonight~ Get some sleep and for those involved in aCt, pull up ur pants/skirt/undies/tight-panties and give you best to the big G. hehe~

Nite peeps~

| the twisted tails

who says girls cant do bass? heh~

DD has added a few names to wontdieone.
Behold, the great evolution of wontdieone!

wontdieone
wonttellone
wontsleepone
guitarwifeone
noassignmentone
wontgohomeone
wontdrinkone
busybodyone
wonteatone

That girl's a true genius and with that, we'll celebrate you, the genius who made up all those names in honor of wontdieone.

only two weeks left people!

Somewhere..
In the midst of unsuspectingly cleaning a harmless-looking cpu..
Murder was discovered..

dusting dusting dusting..

The sound of sweet blues being played echoed down the empty hall of the house.. Like a knife cutting through melting butter, "AH GOOOOOOOOOOONG!!", Deb-dear screamed.. I immediately rushed to her aid- after placing my guitar nicely down on the sofa, wiping the string and frets, polishing the body to give it a gooood shine, and lastly, switching off the amp, as her scream sounded very urgent.

"ah gong.. is that.. what i think it is..?"

A frighten child clutched my arms.. I shielded her from the horror that was in front of her, it was more than she could handle.. "It's okay sweetie, they're all gone now.." and a cold chill of plagiarism and piracy caught me for a moment.. I took her outside while continuing my investigation - it's more serious than I initially thought.

after digging a little bit more..

There are only so many skeletons one can hide in one's power supply unit..
and this one..
*wears shades* has no skin left to hide.
YEEAAAAHHHHH!!!
*cue music*

think ju-on: long-haired girl crawling down the stairs
now.. think rotten lizards crawling out of your psu instead

I pried out the dead body without tampering with the evidence.. things were looking pretty grim for Deb-dear as if "guilty", would be the only phrase coming out of her mouth.. or Merilyn but since she not here, Deb-dear will have to say it instead.. I searched in the psu for any trace of evidence when suddenly..

SHOCK-VALUE IS OVER NINE THOUSAAAAAAAAAAAAAND!!

I saw another one.. right in the corner.. entangled in the wires.. It looked much older than the one I just took out.. Only bones remained.. Skillfully and carefully, I retrieved the dead bones and present the evidence before Deb-dear.

uh.. hi dad.. ya lost weight?

In such long winding sentences and unbelievably heavy load of pictures on the servers during the midst of mid-terms, one would wonder when this post is ever gonna end.. Or at least that's what Deb-dear would've wanted. I could see the guilt sparkle in her tiny, cute, panda-like eyes.. "What was the motive of such murder?".. Questions that keep me up at night.

envy.. jealousy, perhaps?

"Uh uh.. not guilty", she muttered but her words carry little weight.. It's almost impossible to sweep this one under the rug.. Unless of course, she wore a tight leather police uniform and held a whip in her hands.. but that's a different story.. "It was not jealousy.." "What?" I cut my thoughts, reacting to her words.. "I kill for jealous reasons..", she said.. Scenarios and possible outcomes were analyzed in my mind, using the pathetic SDLC methods I had to use in my paper last night.. "I.. I did it out of.."

..

...

..

...

..

LOVE!!

The end..


As how most stupid story ends, it hangs.
Good nite peeps~ heh~

| a good break comes with a sick price

previously on wontdieone.blogspot..

On a fine Saturday evening, after a good prayer amongst directors, Deb-dear chased all of us away from Aero Arts Room so that we won't interfere with her no. 17 move, the Spread-Eagle. heh~ So the five directors alongside with the Band and friends went down (or up) to Sibaraku restaurant in MP for a good teppanyaki buffet~

trust the fat kid on them chopsticks

eating bots - transform and fat up!

We ordered our first wave on the ordering papers and then went out of our comfortable private rooms to grab some awesomely superbly unbelievably.. crappy sushi at the bar. I know it's a cheap Japanese buffet for RM22 but for crying out loud, those sushi were bad. It's so bad that it's not worth taking them on my camera - that's how bad they were. IMO, bananas are cheap and should never be mixed with sushi. Heck, they shouldn't even be part of the sushi.

sotong ballzzz

Fortunately, there were other so-so stuffs worth eating at the bar outside of the rooms. Balls of sotong(s), tempura veggies and small fishies, mushroom soup, other-thingies and some very tempting ice kacang-ness of which we didn't touch.. at all.. seriously.. *sob sob* The that we did touch though, were GOOD~

mussels with butter

clockwise from top-left: lamb, oyster egg, more lamb, fish slices

8 portions worth of tau-gays... the girls are nutz

members of a mj's neverland-ish club.. brrrr.. felt a chill

We were pleased.. nauseatingly pleased. We ate so much till we had bellies protruding out on us so much so we had to slouch else we'd look stuupid and pregnant (more of pregnant than stupid). The guys walked around while the girls.. well, they do what all girls do best - they shop (window or otherwise).

new shoes for sunday service

The next day, I woke up early in the morning for Sunday service feeling all fine and dandy. After lunch though, things start to deteriorate in my body but as hard as I tried to push it aside, I couldn't. By the second round of night practice, my body was on the verge of collapsing and I went home - shamefully defeated by the sickness that has smitten me like a cat in the rabbit's eyes. Fever and flu has got to be the most irritating combo ever. Worse off, despite sleeping very early I had a nightmare.

joo haf failed noob

Woke up feeling sick though I had to study for my two midterm paper tomorrow, Wednesday and Friday. yay~

May ya'll be luckier in health, studies and monetary-wise than I.
Nite peeps~