Hi everyone!

how's holiday for Monash people...

i'm having no so great time in m'sia... i had my worst cold-flu-fever .. second to the post-medball-party.. i had to rush the nearby clinic 28hours after i touchdown at KLIA which mean worse since, i never like to go to see a doctor coz i have to finish these 10 tablets of antibiotic.. yucks.. i've been vomiting twice on Saturday and i can tell you it's not a good thing...


adn lsat night.. no ELECTRIC for the whole night.. What the....??? i'm bored to death.. though there's 3 kinda cute guys who came to my house at the same time.. 2 of them are my dad's RA.. in another word: my dad's assistant.. when 4 of them are having sort of candle-light dinner, me and my mom were sitting at the porch outside.. and my mom was whispering something to me

mom: two of them are your dad's RA.. one of them (i kinda forget his name) is good, cute and single

i was sniggering in the dark.. is my mom trying to play a cupid for me..maybe she thought that i'm so hopeless in this marriage affair (i've been telling her that i gto 3 wedding to attend this month and she's been saying to her friend that it's my second sister who will married first) which i totally dont blame her for that..

if last year, i was busy telling ida how cute all the malay guys that i can laid my eyes i m'sia due to the basically non-existant cute guys in melbourne.. this year.. i'm totally clueless.. no feeling at all... even when this one guy keep asking my home phone, i feel very2 reluctant .. i just want some people to call me.. but, here i am, still waiting for their call... not even a call or sms to ask how am i doing.. with an exception to IDA.. can't wait to have a long chat with you..Luv ya very much

well, here am i .. complaining.. after all this month i've been complaining how i miss m'sia and missing my friend...now, i'm in m'sia... i got my family.. still having that usual quarrel with my sister.. which is pretty normal.. but, i'm beginning to ask myself, am i just dreaming that i have very good friend in m'sia

anyway, i'm off seing ALexander tomorow.. alone.. having a quarrel with my sister about how cute Colin Farrrel look with those blond hair...

*sigh* Arsenal lost again
*smile* Crespo won again for Milan

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