monday is coming soon.

i was super semangat to go jogging yesterday! woohoo, and spent an hour pestering bestf to go jogging.

i keep bugging her to go...
first, she politely decline my offer. -.- then, she say NO I WANNA SLEEP IN DURING SUNDAYS . then, she said if you dont leave me alone i shall call the ALAM SEKITAR PPL AND TELL THEM THAT THERE IS A DANGEROUS EXTINCT ANIMAL IN YOUR HSE AND THEY WILL KIDNAP YOU AWAY.

ok, she did not say that (though i admit i am one of a kind *puff chest, looks down and see flat boobs. deflat chest. -_- bee, enough ,bee)

coughs, anyway, she say said fine, and agree to go if i were to go at 7am in the morning! (7am man, siao ar.) T.T but i said, DEAL!

i even put my hse phone beside my bed and i slept downstairs at the guest/nap bed beside my study table with my alarm clock blast out to the max. sleep downstairs save time, no need to walk down the stairs. teehee.

2am,
clement called me back cause i call him at 12.30 the night before. -_-
i dont recall wat i said to him, but i remember grunting out the words.. HELLOIMJOBEESLEEPING

3.30 am,
dad call me to go upstairs to sleep. -_- ho ho ho, this i remember, i muttered out loud all the way upstairs about how @#$!@#@! is he. :P and i had the cheek to wish him goodnight when he left my room.

7am,
alarm rang, snoooze button!
shuh min called, i thought it was my alarm so i ter-snooze it. hahaha. -_- not funny meh.
then she sms, and *alert*alert cause i heard a different ringtone.

ok lar, to cut the short long story short, we end up talking to each other through hp, from 7am till 7.30. if we shd go or not.

end up, she went by herself. *wah, who is the semangat one now??


then, met up with her to have breakie. :D
she was not mad at me surprisingly.
and even let me eat one of her milotoast.


i got really fed up in the afternoon, where my parents keep complaining about my driving. :O
ahh, damn it la. im not gonna drive anymore. im gonna find a bf who wld drive me around.

(:(:(:

the problem is that, i cant find one. wuwuwu. wtv, not like i need anybody when i can have myself all by my self. erm, YEAH.

i miss my cousins. alot.

in case u forgot how i look like.

-__-

im craving for chee cheong fan!

this was in cameron highlands, aunt brought all the lauk pauk, fuyoh damn shiok lor!

haha, im the big baby.

you know what, i realised that other than the fact that i am the 2nd eldest in my mom side

(age factor),

i act like i am the youngest. haha. besides the fact that i could yell at the others. or trick the little toddlers/babies to walk over to the table to get the remote for me. :D

yea, i am cool like that.

ipoh, hotels.

back to the ipoh post.

knowing that ipoh is teeny weeny town, i went O.O and asked my dad; so no varieties of good hotel lar?

and dee being a good dad, knew that

1.mom is very particular about cleaniness
2. me about facilities and first impression.
(dont go -_-, first impression very important okay.)

so,beloved daddy booked 2 hotels and asked me to act as the manager to approve either one of the hotel when we reached ipoh.

i thought he was joking, suprisingly he was not.

i went down to the first hotel, Ritz i think. and i was mesmerized by how kecil but yet stylish & simple it was.
quickly told dad i approved this hotel but he insisted to check out the other.
once i open the B hotel, a swoosh of weird smell flooded my nostril blehhhh. -.-

so,and i chose this:

this is not the hotel dongheads, its the unfinished walkway to the hotel. T.T cant use this so gotta walk under the hot sun from the parking lot to the hotel.

Ritz garden hotel.

simple, and clean!

i tell you, its called fate & karma.

;)

we booked some family deluxe that can only fit one king bed and a sofa bed for me. i die also dont wanna sleep in a seperate room.

but then, just right before my dad wanted to check in, he asked if we want to take a look at the room. then only did, the manager confess *ngehehe, wanna trick us har. that our room on that particular level is undergoing some renovation. and he offered us an upgrade to another room.

so, we got the executive suite. (:

tralala, eh this is so out of my expectation. i was just hoping for a clean small room! and in return i got this!

apparently there is such thing as super king size bed, can fit around four ppl.

and my =.=" parent who only care about how noisy is that renovation gonna be instead of us getting some suite was busy thinking if we shd actually stay at this hotel.

and the crappy part is, the blaming part.

as in when they told my parents the suite has only a super king bed instead of our original room where we wld get a king and a queen, my dad put the blame on me insisting he wants two bed,

saying that i kick ppl when i sleep so he wants another bed for me to sleep alone.

*the last time i accidentally kick ppl was 7 years ago T.T unless you count in if i purposely kick, whack & pushed my cousins off the bed then thats a diff story lar. p.s its for revenge ok.

then, when my mom walked away, dee told the manager

that "my wife cant sleep when there is a little teeny weeny bit of noise, and she'll get cranky the next morning"

(so, the manager let us move from the 5th floor to the 8th)

CRAP RIGHT!? use other ppl as bait. what is this!

-.- i told my mom, she just laughed. pfffft.

the culprit

before,

after, lol with dee's pants

omb, got er shadow-ish figure




copy secret recipe. -_-















the jed bracelet im holding look like the one that grandpa bought for me. LOL

*dad asked me to pose!! not me.



epic fail!

sorry, im mentally retarded and thought i'm a vase.



dee's been helping me forcing me to let him hold my bag for me. -_- my family really take advantage of me lor. they dump all their stuff inside my bag and then dont let me hold my own bag.

truthfully, there is nothing special with that suite room except for--->



this is absolute heaven!!!

the top one is like showering under a waterfall, (the line thing)
the middle has raindrops like effect
and the last one is like 'jacuzzi' where it sprays out jets of water to massage your back!!! (the 6 button thing)

and they also supply you with the normal hose incase u wanna....

i've only seen this is mag, online and stuff but did not get to experience it. :D

<3<3

can spot all the black heads and open pores.!



my little red chair. :D




this is my teritory!


okay lar, i dont actually lie down until that si man. :P
for illustration purpose only. hehe




all time fav way to lie and watch tv

unless im sleepy then...




:)

but dee say that these, no wait. all the pose that i like is BAD FOR BACKBONE! yea meh?




Dee's teritory.



and mom's teritory is towards the left. right before that door = the bathroom -_-




she would spent hours in the bathroom, playing the fountain thingy i suppose. and i would be the mom and shout at her to get out of the bathroom, sigh.






remember the little red chair?












me and mummy while waiting for dad to arrive :) back to kl.

next post will be about the food i supposed.

dumdedum.

my progress during the holidays. :P

well, all i can say is that..

i finished all my homework during my holidays, although i did not do any bloody revision at all.

arent u pround of me?

no?

muahahah, dont i sound like some std 1 lil nerd girl bragging about what she had done during her one week holiday?

eh, but i really did finished all my work okay, thx to aaron and park who reminded me last min. (actually right, i dont think they know anything about the hw either. lol)

the main person to thank : Be teng, the marvelous smart scholar!

who i think aaron get all the infos from.

ANYWAY,

the most productive thing i did during the holidays was

1. renew my passport and took my stupid ic photo. (i was totally not ready)

in fact, i do not have a clue that i was going to take photo on that day. T.T

oh well, mom quoted that "wtv lar, who wld bother looking at your ic photo"

so yeah, wtv.

2. trip to IPOH

.....

........

was

...........

a prank.

.............................

prank not as in- (haha u fools, i din even go to ipoh, but u believed that i went)

prank as in, a trick

to make me go and visit UTAR.

to be truthfull, oklar UTAR was not as bad/ulu/ full with china apek scholars as i thought it was.

i'll characterized this post, starting with;

1. UTAR

seriously if its not because of the strickingly mad bimbotic bloody sun, i would pack my bag at this very moment and study here with no hesitation.

*its beside a lake

* they have this huge 100X mpsj field size as a campus

* not being racist but, i see lots of ppl that i like here. :P

* a cheap getaway from parents and and and.... its cheaper than going overseas lar.

most of them cycle to uni!

sigh, so carefree life. (minus the hot sun )

lol, cycling here is like owning a lumborghini -very tai sai here.

utar has full of this around their buildings.

er,i cant find anything in utar to camwhore with.

this particular uni student, descending down the stairs with such gracefullness.

as she sat down, with such poise and strike a pose for the camera.

oh, what a lovely lady she is, under the sunlight... OK LAR. -.-

i wont make u puke with.... the obsession of myself

imagine me cycling under that bloody blazing sun. T.T

asked my mom if there's such technology where there is this kind of umbrella, stuck it to your head and will blow cold air out! :)

the... whatdoyoucallthis- er...the students stay here.

they have funny & interesting articles.

eh, what? this is also an important thing to know ler.

and since some of you said that i look diff in pic compared to real life.

its because im not wearing specs in most pic. -.-

nah, i look as weird like this in specs. happy?

(shanggar* take note )

mom took over my job of- finding things when the driver/ co-driver needs.

waiting + enjoying air cond while they buy coconut.

that practically sum up my UTAR post. :)

p.s

my mom told me not to wear contact lens + she said that kampar/ipoh very ulu = no hot guys.

MY FOOT LAR! hmf. regret like shit, cause i dont really like my current specs.

but i thought;

nvm lar, at least i 'dress up' sikit, got wear belt lol and singlet.

i got a culture shock when no one, NONE OF THE GIRLS wore singlet. o.O

aikz, dad nag me for not wearing proper shirt like everyone else. -.-

eh, those girls there dont wear singlet but they wear short short shorts.