4.00 p.m.
- walks to Aliaa's house coz Phil gonna pick us at her house.. plus, she got all the make-up stuff, any girl like me would dream off having at this time of life..

haha... i just like a kid that have no idea what goes with what in the make-up world.. the girls have to give a crash-course : step-by-step how to wear moisturiser, eye-shadow, mascara and others.. well, i guess it turn out to be ok coz i think i dont look like a clown even though i've been experimented by the girls with all sort of colour from pink to silver..

5.30 p.m.
- Phil arrive at the exact time.. very2 impressive.. it's quite hard to find a guy that arrive in a time.

that's phil.. very2 gentlemanish..

he drive to clayton just to pick us up ... how sweet is that.. well, that's a start for my house-hopping.. first, Aliaa's house.. now.. Phil's.. very2 big house compare to my small- humble- modest-lack-of-furniture house... while we waiting for Phil to get ready.. he serve us with Pepsi and USHER... Aliaa got very excited coz Usher is the-kind-of-guy- that would make her scream.. but, i'm more into john-mayer kind of artist guy..

then, of we go to MAtt's house.. the Pre-Party... everyone was quite surprised by the reaction on their face.. well, we dont make a big fuss about going to Med ball and MAtt's pre-party is not in our plan.. but, i do glad that we came to his house.. his house is the kind that u'll find in Bukit Damansara.. got a tennis court...

the big suprise.. i nearly screamed when i saw Lochie..


*that's my lochie.. my guyton.. tall as he is...*


*and trying to made me tall as he is*

see why.. his tie is the same colour of my dress.. and he came straight at us and do something that i'm probably keep to myself.. shocked as i was, but, hey, i wouldnt complain...

dovi : been very gentleman though i'm pretty sure that he's drunk already at 7.00p.m. and he's a jewish by asking if he can touch us .. i mean do the kinda greeting kiss that the girls always do.. mind you, he's gay!!...


*Farzan, Vosko, Ian just as crazy as they were in their normal state..*


*Magda was having a bad day but, still came up with that spring fabulous dress...*

the three pretty Mannix girl, still pretty and i dont think they look that pretty when they are drunk... again, people... ALCOHOL is bad!!!


Farzan: he's the kind of person who look after his appreance.. but, i really doubt that when it came to the end of the week.. he's can look as wreck as person who just survived a shipwreck..


the "sexy", "hot" girl... Tish, me, Aliaa, Jaime, Sangeetha, Cherry... cherry dress just cost $30.. red is so IN after Chris Judd girlfriend red hot dress that made everyguy wish that hollywood tape will loose it's function..


*the hot one is surely Lochie.. ARGH... only in my dream if i wanna do that"

MED BALL at Lincoln

finally.. the event it self..

stuck at the foyer for half an hour.. meet all kind people.. and they were scraming when they see us.. they thought, not a single malaysian student will come... well, most of m'sian student not even bother to think about coming.. they consider it's a 'jahiliyah' thing... for me, i just want to have fun and they even supply halal food.. not vegetarian.. we got chicken.. it's the best meal i had in a week.. the head waiter was very concern everytime they serving the course.. to make sure that it's really halal food... that's nice...


*that's me, trying to play wth the camera*


*Thilini, me and hmm.. cant register her name.. sorry!)*


*that's aimor: the other Malay girl that came.. the girl got groovy baby.. dance all night and she got all the move*


*Rahul.. my cpp buddy.. he's weird in his kind of way.. very clever Rahul with the Head scarf thing..i couldnt catch the meaning until kimi mention it to me.. Dress to Kill : terrorist*


*Aimor, me, Fahmi, Aliaa : the 4 Malayisan that suprise most of the people by our out of tradition behaviour"


*me again, playing with the camera.. but, this time i got Aliaa;s face also in it..Hooray!*


*Arief : he suprised me with his dance move... well, that's arief.. another personality of his own


*my David : that's what i called him.. actually my first year buddy who never forget to send me his Pcl notes..*

got so much stories to tell.. but, somehow, i guess it's better to keep it to myself and the girls only...

it's worth the money... and i manage to go to all the classes this morning despite nodding off couple of times in first two lectures... can't help it since arrive at aliaa's home by 4.. and went straight to bed with the make-up still on...

now, contemplating with my sore toe and knee that been killing me when i walk up/down the stairs... slippers in this cold-melbourne weather.. ARGHH.. hypothermia..

conclusion: had fun and got 'my guyton experince' that keep me smiling all day long...

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