Gah gah gah

I've touched down and til now, I've only accomplished breathing in the Penang air and getting my mum to almost pee in her pants by driving like some guy who's lost his balls. But I'm a girl. You get the point anyway.

So come on lah let me out mum. and come on lah bring me out friends. and come on lah respond to me Cavina and come on lah penang is so shitty now

p.s: my dog bit me on my attempt to agitate it by pulling its whiskers. that bitch.

Finally...

Trijots is (thankfully) alive and kicking. Whoopdeedoo~

Just wanna say that i mish you guys so damn badly. And seriously, we guys had betterhang out sometime..sigh

And finally, I realised my england is so badness.

grh..

Boo yah!!

hahahahahaha i'm blogging just for the sake of blogging. blehhhh


so guys, so far, so good, for me!

and erm...i'd like to upload sum pics but too bad la i'm just to lazy to mess around with my *new* laptop/notebook. hehehz..

anyway, missing you guys! i'm commiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing back!

I know it's already 3.30AM but...

Since mich doesn't want to put up the pictures on last Thursday yet although given the chance, I'll put mine up first. Muahaha..note that all pics are editted due to my knowing need to do so. All in good faith =)

I'm kinda sleepy so I'll just post'em up for the record - no excessive digression and narration. Ooops oxymoron, no?

If you refer to her, know that we hung out at the beach for fun and minor graffiti-ing (shh..) and all that slishslosh. If you didn't, go look see! Omg I'm sleepy sleepu....

*Wasn't raining* I editted it. But imagine them standing in the rain..Anyhoo, 1st snap there.

And then we began drawing in the sand. So we drew...

.XD.ROFL.XD.

And curly swirlies sprouted out from MICH..

OKBYEZ was scrawled and snapped..

While dan_niel stares out into the twilight on DAN..

Along came Snoopy..and Jocelyn..

And we hit JO(ackpot)!

Night fell, sat around and blahdiblahdiblah and almost got whipped upsidedown by some MAD ANEH! and pigged out @ Hillside. Then to my (ugly)place. Did I mention taking pics at dusk suck? Friggin' difficult I tell you...

There, Mich doing her job as usual..so dedicated ay..

So thus far we retreat and retire..I think imma miss the beach. FYI I'm going to leave ever so unceremoniously it's sad...

psht I like the effect lah nvm me repeating it..

P.S : dan_niel's PAWS has been pushed into oblivion *guffaw

Evacuation

Mum barged into my room yesternight only to say "I've got good news" - that is, enough to get me, myself and I (and a few unmentioned) enthralled and intrigued to know what is to come - that is, that I'm expecting it, only to find myself wrapped in fear hours after that.

You are offered 70% off for the whole 4years foundation
+ degree course on mass communication at Lim Kok Wing and your
apartment is to be subsidised RM260 for 6months - enough time for you to get a
roommate who can stand your disturbing room habits (read : klutz
= me) by then to move out and share a room with you after semester 1. Everything
ranging from cooking stoves, to tables and chairs and cupboards and beds and
what not required to make an apartment, well, an apartment..without internet
access, that is. But fret not, you're paying an extra 500bux to enjoy
multimedia access all year round in the campus. Do not mix with the wrong people
and start packing your things - you're staying there starting next saturday.

HOLD IT!!!

What the....oh shit oh no oh damn! NEXT SATURDAY?!?!?! This means no more penang, no more performance at the MPO hall, no more farewell party, no more scholarship offers by the star, no more entry to KTAR and UTAR, no more INTERNET!, no more driving, no more PENANG FOOD, no more 2tiered bed, no more unlimited access to transport, no more Amy, nor more cavVie, no more Sieu Ming, no more Sandra, no more of my penang friends, no more BABY! (well, for another month or so), no more songs from my WMP library, no more radio, no more ASTRO (wah can die), no more free laundry and the list goes ever on....

The news still has me reeling. How the hell did LKW get into the picture? I was so busy applying for The Star, SEGi, IACT, UTAR, KTAR, HELP, Nottingham, Nilai and INTI. And....whhhuut? Lim Kok Wing *half shrieking* ?!?!?!?! *sigh* I'm only accepting it cause it's too good an offer to turn down. Despite all the water leaks and stinky smelly rooms and almost peeling courts, I guess I can cope...at least, I HOPE I can cope.

The reaction I get from friends, on the other hand, is what I dread.

Nah..the reaction from MR WOON is goina be cataclysmic I might even lose a hand, or a leg or both, packed with a few strands of hair on the process. MAN I need mum *yells for mum* Mum go tell ahWoon I'm going to PPK him okayy? Wait, I need to hide first. Ok, you can tell now. *cowers behind LKW's canvas facade*

Great news (or bad) as it is, I still am deprived of the chance to go "explore the horizons of studying abroad". Theoretically (to me), everyone is doing the same progression like it's some kind of pattern or diagram of some sort. Grow up, finish SPM, cabut dari Malaysia and never return. Except for ME. How sad can i get? By 2020 we would be making Mass Evacuation, or you can call it a new trade - Exporting Malaysian students while importing overseas certification to those who can't make it i.e ME. But yes, I won't digress, I can see your attention averting to the little flashing tab below there on your toolbar.

Anyway,

We happily binged ourselves up @ Pizza Hut Sunrise for dinner today. Serious..look what we ordered.

In case you may be thinking "What? Sick anorexics..they call that A LOT?" Yes, you wanna know what was on our order list? 1 Regular stuffed crust Splitza, 1 plate crisscut fries, 1 plate king prawns, 2 bowls mushroom soup, 1 plate salad, 1 plate bread stix and 2 cups of pepsi. We're not anorexics fyi *jiggles dan_niel's spare tyres*

And bravo we DEVOURED all....

What's it with these??

juzmich

KinkyBlueFairy

And what do these bloggers have in common? Their tops!! Plus another blogger k.a posh_sexy on xanga which I only visited once, these 3 bloggers have the same top. Ok seriously, if I were any of them, I'd prolly freak cause I dunnoh about you people, but I can't take it when people share my fashion pick. It's just so..wrong! Gah...first saw it on Mich's site (you go girl!) and then posh_sexy's and then TheFairy's - this has got to be an epidermic fashion quirk.

I wonder who else has them shirts...

Whoop-dee-doo~

Ahahahaha...I just have a few lines to say

*clears throat*

I thank you, God, for making this event a miracle and the best I've ever gone through in my whole eighteen (18) years living here, but of course "Your way is not my way". For if not for You I would not be where I am standing today.

People, I thank you, whoever you are, my marker, for giving me such markah kesian, for giving me the almost impossoble ability to scrape through all my subjects that I've undertaken in the SPM. You, marker of my Accounts, B.M, and A.Maths paper, I thank you tremendously and may you be showered with whatever you wish for, for you showered me with whatever I wished for back then.

I thank you, my mom and dad for bringing me up and nagging me and providing me food for thought and digestion, hunting down schools and scholarships and triumphing in my glory.

I thank you, friends who gave me neverending support, who rejoice as I did/do, I love you people. I chia you all one fine day ok?? Good ones will follow me through life and live forever young in my memories in safety.

I thank you, oxygen, for unending supply to my nostrils when I'm almost lack of it during nervous and bad times. If not for you I wouldn't be living. I thank you, food, too. By this I would be thanking the Almighty yet again, thank you.

I thank all my resources present then and now and playing their parts in helping me squeeze my way in this narrow tube of Chance - my pens who never let me down, the revision books and all the authors, the paper made in New Zealand, my pencil box cheapo brand, my pencils, stuff big and stuffs small, I thank you all!

And now, please give me a scholarship to escape from my parents, however thankful I am to them, they're still what I call "best loved from afar".

Amitofu...