"Shit, I'm turning 23.."
"...and a Happy New Year to you too."
After three years, Clay finally changed his New Year greetings. Haha.
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You guys, the big 2-0 is about two months away.
You guys, we're growing up.
It's terrifying.
I was trying to bathe my cat when he accidentally pushed the cat shampoo down the toilet hole.
"Mama, cat shampoo Bobo jatuh dalam toilet bowl."
"HAH?! Bobo jatuh dalam toilet bowl?"
Haha.
I'm heading back to PJ tomorrow. A part of me doesn't wanna budge from Ipoh but another part of me is quite eager to get back to studying and meeting up with the lovable retards I call my friends.
Did you know that the next time I come back for my sem break, some of you will be somewhere across the world and some will be preparing to fly off to another country already?
Did you know that today was the first time in two years I met with Hsiao? I felt genuinely sorry that she's leaving soon when we still have millions of stuff to tell each other.
This is like the last day of high school all over again.
I hate this.
What were the chances of it being the first day of class and all of us agreeing on hating one lecturer for coming up with a full fledge torture plan for PR students?
Some people may think it was impossible...but it happened.
Haha.
At this point in time, I would be extremely grateful to anyone who can come up with any ideas on how to kill 4 hours.
Last week, we went to 1U to kill 5 hours because since it was the first week, the first lecture ended after just 30 minutes. Today, we lepak - ed at Delifrance for two and a half hours.
Classes are from 8 a.m to 5 p.m everysingleday. Except for Thursdays where we wrap up by 2.30 p.m. and Wednesdays when we have the whole day to ourselves (read: no class. Haha)
Oh and did I mention I'm also taking up Mandarin this sem? Laugh and I'll bitch about you in Mandarin plus I'll do it in front of you! Wish me the best and I'll love you always. LOL
It is only the second week and I am dead tired.
"Siti, name me a local celebrity ambassador."
(my classmates) "SITI NURHALIZA!"
"Thank you la people..."
...I swear to God, one of the two reasons (besides the obvious reason la which if you don't know by now, please go bang your head on the wall) they said that name was that they know how much I dislike her.
Last week was a record. Being called twice during lecture was fun. Especially when you have your classmates supporting you. =)
Anyways, I'm going back for CNY on Thursday kot (the first day of CNY). So, to those who will be celebrating, silelah jemput saye ke rumah. Haha. " Who made my mui mui angry?!" - Wen Wen jie jie
(Read: Mun Kit. I told you the guys in my class are gay...Haha)
He made me miss Daddy.
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"I want to be renamed as chee cheong fun..." - Kyle.
Haha. That was what he said when the tutor announced we'll be getting our Chinese names today. My name's still Siti, no worries. Only the pronounciation's a bit different. All my classmates have different sounding names which was actually quite unfair la. Some more my name got no meaning okay! Double unfairness! Pffftttt...Hilang semangat wanna learn Chinese already.
Chinese classes have been fun actually. The lecture is a bit screwed la because the lecturer speaks like a friggin' bullet train. Also, when she makes a joke in Chinese, the others will laugh and then she'll translate everything and then baru the non - Chinese speaking students will laugh. Like damn retarded like that...
On the other hand, tutorials have been awesomeeee! Mainly because it's dominated by PR5 students and we will almost always end up learning other languages instead of Chinese...LOL
People have been asking and frankly, I'm tired of explaining. So here it is;
Nothing happened. Nothing will ever happen, trust me.
I don't really know why I stopped but I don't regret it. I guess I'm not ready..not yet anyway. I just don't have the energy to think of another person. It's all about me right now.
I know some of you wanted it to happen and some even thought that it was going to happen but it didn't and I'm fine with it. Really.
But for caring, thank you anyway. =)
Now if you'll excuse me, I have to decide on what to wear for tomorrow's party.
I went to a Yoga party yesterday. I can hear, "Yoga also got party ah?!"s. Haha.
It was organised by the Ananda Marga Yoga Youth (AMYY), whose members were mostly UTAR students or are UTAR students, in KL Yoga Centre or something like that. The food was vegetarian. One, two, three...GASP! Haha. No worries, I ate them anyways although it was probably the hardest thing I had to do in my nearly 20 years of existence in this world. LOL. So menyeksakan times twenty! But the food was kinda good and it was cooked by this guy from Sg Long. Hello, his future wife will be the luckiest girl alive! Haha.
Then, there was the games session where we were divided into four groups and I was in the Banana group (creative some more can?!) which resulted in my friends announcing to the whole room that, "CT's a banana!" with nine others. One of whom was the blurrest guy I've ever met. I swear to God if someone had told him to jump off the top of the building, he'd do it. We played the Island game (Girl Guides should remember this. Remember we used to call them the "Bom" game?!) and the brilliant games masters gave the biggest group the shortest raffia strings okay. I wanted to smack them left, right, and center!
And then we had a Lucky Draw session. Hello, let it be known that I am not lucky. Nuff said.
All in all, it was a fun night la. The people I met were great. There was Jiet who ferried Bee Chin, Sze Yi and I from MC to the center and Ken and Chua who ferried us back. And then there were Sa Thin, the president, and Danny, the games master who was annoyingly watching my group like a friggin' hawk during games. Haha.
Pictures are still with Bee Yee. Will post them up once I got them.
And now I shall be off. Midterm on Monday. Ptsk.
