Among some of the souvenirs I got from Phuket included a beautiful beach dress, two sweet bags... and oh wait, what's that ugly thing I see in the mirror? Oh yea, my unsightly tan.
I am so tanned now that I'm probably the shade of badly burnt coffee. And that's putting it lightly.
The fashionable way to greet me now is no longer a vibrant, ( Read more... )

Never in my life had a lecturer managed to make me cry ( Read more... )

The other day I was feeling depressed in school at the prospect of having to slave away at the never ending pile of assignments and presentations coming my way. Another ingredient which added to my depression was the point that Bera is in Penang, but I was still unable to take a bus ride up to see him due to the fact that I had too many shit to do ( Read more... )

It has always been my intention to leave Malaysia and pursue a passable career elsewhere in the world.
When I tell people of this intention, they will look at me incredulously and ask why as if I was planning to migrate to Ukraine.
Saying that KL is a shithole just doesn't cut it anymore. They will respond with knowledgeable replies like "it's going ( Read more... )

Baked fresh every day, these sandwiches are filled with roast meat, pate, numerous other meats, their very own homemade mayonnaise and an assortment of sauces, then garnished with a dash of freshly cut cilantro, pickled carrots and radishes, making it one of the most sinfully delicious sandwiches one can ever attain for the mere sum of 5000 dong ( ( Read more... )

Here's what has been consuming my time these past months.
He is a huge part of my life now (although not so anymore since his sad departure to the land of smiles two days ago)
To those of you who are curious,
watch this video and you'll know one of the little reasons why i *heart* Bera. :)

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Missing you loads.

Do you ever watch TV and think to yourself how all those shit that scriptwriters churn out will never happen to you ( Read more... )

It's now 2.14pm in Vietnam and little trickles of water are coming out of the sky ruining my beach time completely. Vietnam is 1 hour earlier than Malaysia, so if it's 2.14pm here it's 3.14pm over there. Somehow I find myself waking up really early here, like at 7 to 8 in the morning, without an alarm clock, which is amazing considering my normal ( Read more... )

Six hours and twenty five minutes till I'm on Vietnamese grounds ( Read more... )

Hi, just got back from my favorite activity - suffering as a result of earlier procrastination.
I feel a severe need to read more books so I can finally possess an admirable amount of vocabulary,but unfortunately, internet lingo seem to have taken the place of actual literature, which does not bode well for my already dwindling vocab.
So so so... ( Read more... )