Memories; Signifies..

.. The beginning of the end? Maybe not. Dah lah pass that laziness phase, will blog about old times spent together. Depends if anyone still bother to read this desolate blog. D-uh.

Happy times spent together.. At the beach.. A week before Kristine's departure to Adelaide.

Happy faces..



The warm smile of Paulina..



The.. vibrant?.. laughter of Grace..



The joyous.. Omfg, she's pissed. *runs away*



Friends.. :')

I don't know about other people but I really love the beach. You can never get tired of going there, even if you say you are. When you get a sniff of the pungent smell of barbequed chicken wing bones, heavy salt water air, and the occassional dead cat, you instantly feel you've been warped back into nostalgia. Been to the beach alot ever since I was a kid. You can never get tired of sand between your toes.

I will really miss it when I go to Kuching for my further studies. I doubt I can freely visit Damai Lagoon once the semester starts. I wonder if Grace, Paulina and Sharon will have time to go there with me once we're all settled in Kuching. I especially wonder what the people in Kuching will percieve us. Freaks from Miri undoubtedly. Who cares?..



Hah.. Getting lost in the driftwood and rubbish washed up on shore. Nothing else can tell you, 'you're where you wanna be'. In the end we lost Grace. She kept shouting but all we could see were twigs and branches. HAHAHA. Ok, not funny.



Yellow-Digi-gay-ass-man-in-oversized-spandex-suit-poser-pic. In all sizes! I wonder if we'll get sued.



Friends.. :)



Friend pointing at friend's privates really short jeans thingie while other friend stares. A pic for the album to show our kids next time.

They paksa'd me to take this really lame ass jumping pic of them because Kristine's camera was slow.



They really need to check-in into one of those homes for the happy people. I sponsor oso can. Visit them maybe twice a week?

I chia'ed them coconut juice at the end of the day. I think it was spiked because we were kinda hyper after that. Went on the spring-in-the-middle-thingie at the playground. Felt like my sambal stingray was going to fly out my mouth. Who knew girls can be so strong after a spicy meal. A tip for those impotent men out there. Feed your wives spicy sambal and belacan for a really 'fun' night. Urgh, that sounded so distasteful.

Ending my post with a picture of what nearly flew out my mouth.

Fucking rats up in the roof, literally. I think they're humping or something. Scared the shit out of me with their sudden scuffling, summore so late at night. Wan bing-bang do it in the garden la, where the dog can bite your gugus and pepets off.

Hits Me Right There.

I don't know if you feel what I do about this topic, but I feel sort of paranoid about it.

Leaving home..
For an extended period of time..
And being by myself everyday.

Kind of scares me now that I think about it. I guess I didn't appreciate the days spent in school, with everyone dealing with the same thing at the same time. Now friends go their seperate ways. After a year or two, some of us will completely lose contact with one another. Or so the adults tell us. There's MSN now, so things could be different. I wonder if I'll be proven right. I hope so.

Will be carrying out my further studies in Swinburne in Kuching. Taking up the foundation course for engineering/science. Not engineering science, but engineering OR science. I don't know, just wanted to point out that they're pushing subjects on us that aren't concentrated on particular career paths.

I won't be sharing a room with anyone when I start studying there. Hopefully I find a friend that's also in a single room with just a fan and I can share a room with them for aircond. I hope I can do well in class like everyone else. I know I won't be the best in any subject, but hopefully I'll maintain my above average achievements. It's how I like it: Not the best, but just enough.

I don't seem to be able to find any pictures of the campus. I guess I'll be blogging non-stop to fill in my free time in the beginning. I'm planning to join the student council or whatever. Anything to have an edge with the lecturers.. *cough* suckup~

Anyways, I guess this is it. Just typing out the emovariations of my life. I don't care if it's not a word or if you don't get what it means. As long as I do. Hah-



Blame the song I have been listening to for the past hour.

Forced Dedication Post. Wth..

Grace la. Paksa me to write a stupid dedication post for Kristine. 'Oopsieexx'

Ish, might as well write something while I'm logged on. StreamyX, fail me now, so I have an excuse not to write any longer. Nope, still working.

Kristine ah. Aside from Samuel, she's the only one that has been in the same class with me for 5 years. Don't know what that means but I can tell you we've have our fair share of fights every year la. One little known fact about her that only her friends know, she snores. Something to do with her sinus problem. Or so she says. Meheheheh.

I guess I'll post some random pics of her and tell you a little bit about her many personalities. I won't go all mushy like Grace or Pol, since we're the only ones left. All because I'm not that type anyway. And because she didn't pay me for it. :P

The Motherly Whale



No she's not. Not motherly at all towards us. More like the annoying big sister that sticks around kids like a leech. Slowly sucking the life out of them.

The Dramatic Whale



She's very dramatic. She actually likes to have her picture taken. But developed a phobia when I got my own camera to take pictures so she can't delete them once she gets home. This was taken at the waiting area at Pustaka Miri during the drama competition. We won 2nd place. The school that won was the school that hosted the event. So, you guess la.

The Perverted Whale



The picture kinds of says it all la.. No need further explaination. Gosh, she's going to kill me for this. Taken during the Addmaths break during the actual SPM examinations. Believe it or not we all spent our time there at the beach without studying at all.

The Angelic Whale



I think it was April Fool's day in heaven when God painted this 'angel'. So messed up. I don't think I've posted this picture before. This was taken back in the school hall when it was just her and me. So romantic. Why was I there?

The Camwhoring Whale



Likes to camwhore. Got chance, will camwhore. But what if she didn't bring her camera? She uses everyone else's. Taken in Coffee Bean. She didn't expect me to take a photo until she heard the click sound and tried to attack me so she could delete the photo.

The Hawt Butt Whale








So sexy right? :) If you want to contact her, don't hesitate to ask from me. But don't call me a pervert. I'm not into this kind of thing, lol. Taken in Parkson. Forgot what we did there. Most probably laughing at her picture.



The Shop-lifting(?) Whale








She uses the 'for testing' make-up for herself and runs out of the shop after she has her make-up done. Taken in The Body Shop at Parkson. Please be reminded, The Body Shop does not support the testing of cosmetics on animals. Therefore, no whales were harmed during the making of this photo.

The Buffed Up Whale








She has alot of exercise machines at home. About her using them, I have no idea. But she already looks pretty buff. You definitely can't knock her off her chair if you tried. If you know what I mean, heheh. Taken in the Boulevard exercise equipment store on Sarah's birthday.

The Self-concious Whale





Must check hair is beutipul onot before going into the driving law test with Paulina. Taken at myEG services centre. Over here we see her hair has been chopped off. She greatly hates it. She blames Alan & Serina.



I guess that's enough of her. My blog later kena hack by her or something. So I'm ending it here, with her in the signature escalator pic..








"Peace Out, B*tches."




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