well2... i survive the first week without my computer.. it said that there's a virus in the computer and we've been spreading the virus around the network, so, we've been suspended from accessing internet.. hehe...

first, the connection was so damn slow and no one bother to check what's wrong with that... i'm in new zealand when this happen.. so, they just wait me to come back and tell me that it was slow.. me, still tired, missing my computer, full mailbox have to wait nearly 30 minutes just to open my inbox!! i just blamed it on my computer coz i think it was very heavy with all the football pic i got from the net.

but, then, when someone else became the server, it still slow and i have'nt turn on my computer.. then, i have to do all the network connection again on every computer by myself.. then.. it got worse.. we cannot connect to the net..  though i got class till the evening, i'm have to volunteer myself to call iprimus and ask them what wrong..  it went out, that someone has downloaded a virus when i was in nz and right now, four of us doesnt have CPU coz we dont know which computer is infected (keep the finger to myself!)...

like what my mon said: when you know stuff and people know that you know... you'll ended up with the job..

speaking about my mom : at 3 p.m. my mum just call, which kinda weird coz she never call at midday, always around midnight.. or when i havent call home for a quite a time ( i called home 3 times this week!).. 

i dont know about any of you.. but, when i hear my mom's voice.. it feel like you're at home.. feel like there's someone who care about you.. and i'll start smiling..

i think it got to do with my little bro.. i can hear his voice saying that he wanna speak to me.. then.. all he talk is about the sheep.. yea.. i send hima nice..cutie sheep pic postcard from nz..  he said he wanna be the big sheep and my dad and mom have to be the small one.. and he said in his cute voice "nanti, hannan naik aeroplane pergi kat kak La, ye".. he always said like that in the phone.. makes me wanna go home straight away..  plus, he never forget to ask what i'm eating right now.. coz he got to eat my mom's cooking.. "SEDAP"..

well, that's the thing about living at home.. i love the environment and everythign that my house can offer.. i dont care if people said that our house is messy, full of stuff, books and old thing (my dad got a habit not throwing stuff)... bla..bla...  but, home is home.. i rather be at home than went to boarding school.. and  here i am.. taking MBBS in monash uni, Melbourne, Australia..

The truth is rarely pure and never simple

Oscar Wilde,
The Importance of Being Earnest, 1895, Act I

♥ ♥ ♥ aJLa I'm no angel.. and i manage to remain alive in my own quirky way

"Look at the stars, and not the reflection of the moon."

*having my wickest dream come true *hint* dvz *hint*
*not to kill anyone as a doctor
*a person who can swept me off my feet