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Female. 17. Someone who needs this blog because - I don't always say what I mean and I don't always mean what I say. And here I let it all out. Living life and loving it. <3
Friday, August 28, 2009
FIRST OF ALL.
I WAS SUPPOSED TO WATCH MOVIE WITH ZL, HT AND THE REST. But they said they were going to watch orphan. So I chickened out, being the strictly ANTI-HORROR person I was and decided not to go.
And at the end they watch UP, which was what I suggested in the first place.
WALAU!!!!
On another note, talked about what to do after O's.... and we kinda planned quite a few interesting things!
Although mentioned places are hardly special, having been there gazillionbillionmillion times, we actually chose them because Sonal and Vivath are coming down in KL for a holiday. (and they're probably going to stay in my house)
Which is kinda cool, 'cause it'd be interesting to show them around and stuff - though I have a feeling that the non-Malay speaking thing might be a small problem.
I think my parents are deliriously happy. They keep asking me to bring back my PRC/Indonesia/Cambodia friends to KL for a holiday. >_>
But whatever.
I also warned them that if they stayed over they're going to get FAT. Well, considering my mum and her habit of stuffing anything edible into practically everyone she sees.
Which reminds me - Henry actually remembered the time my mum said, "Hello everyone. This is my daughter, Rebecca. Please take good care of her."
!!!!
I mean, I don't even remember it. But I suppose she must have said it, since my mum loves to embarrass me in front of every living breathing thing. Like the time in Fokus Minda where my mum practically attacked this poor guy and asked him to be my friend.
I felt so humiliated I blacked out quite a portion of my life there... Only to meet up with Omar a few months later who recognised me (although I didn't him).
Oh no, I'm getting nostalgic again. CANNOT.
PS: I think Kepong's pretty international this year, with two German guys, one Italian(?) girl, one Brazillian(?) and some other random exchange students. Quite cool, wei. =D
11:47 PM
Friday, August 28, 2009
FIRST OF ALL.
I WAS SUPPOSED TO WATCH MOVIE WITH ZL, HT AND THE REST. But they said they were going to watch orphan. So I chickened out, being the strictly ANTI-HORROR person I was and decided not to go.
And at the end they watch UP, which was what I suggested in the first place.
WALAU!!!!
On another note, talked about what to do after O's.... and we kinda planned quite a few interesting things!
Although mentioned places are hardly special, having been there gazillionbillionmillion times, we actually chose them because Sonal and Vivath are coming down in KL for a holiday. (and they're probably going to stay in my house)
Which is kinda cool, 'cause it'd be interesting to show them around and stuff - though I have a feeling that the non-Malay speaking thing might be a small problem.
I think my parents are deliriously happy. They keep asking me to bring back my PRC/Indonesia/Cambodia friends to KL for a holiday. >_>
But whatever.
I also warned them that if they stayed over they're going to get FAT. Well, considering my mum and her habit of stuffing anything edible into practically everyone she sees.
Which reminds me - Henry actually remembered the time my mum said, "Hello everyone. This is my daughter, Rebecca. Please take good care of her."
!!!!
I mean, I don't even remember it. But I suppose she must have said it, since my mum loves to embarrass me in front of every living breathing thing. Like the time in Fokus Minda where my mum practically attacked this poor guy and asked him to be my friend.
I felt so humiliated I blacked out quite a portion of my life there... Only to meet up with Omar a few months later who recognised me (although I didn't him).
Oh no, I'm getting nostalgic again. CANNOT.
PS: I think Kepong's pretty international this year, with two German guys, one Italian(?) girl, one Brazillian(?) and some other random exchange students. Quite cool, wei. =D
