Bally shoutout

Hey peeps. I am so sorry for the once in a blue moon update recently (in fact it has already been a year or so). Actually I jus lost the mojo to write and the patience in story telling. Anyway I am now blogging via yan's iPod in little bally. Pei the bitch is singing tonight and tan is hrlpin koda kumi doing plastic surgery. I found it extremely hard to write here so I am just gna say bye. And yea. See you real soon Brunei! loves from ss15!

I is alive

I am unable to reason out why I've been missing from here all this while. The last post was written way back end of June and it's end of October now. All I'm able to say is that - I've lost my mojo to blog, which is a bad thing cos when I write, I reflect. When I reflect, I stop and think about events in life, the influence of it on my life, and what am I going to do. Okay, this is supposedly AIC (Accounting In Context). So basically this post gna be updates on what happened during this hiatus of me blog.

I've moved. Not away from SS15. Not away from the pile of cash that I'm sleeping on every night. Not away from the 6 fleets of stairs that I have to climb at least twice everyday. I've moved, just to the room next door. As compared with the former one, my new room is much less spacious with the windows, crows-seeable through the windows, inflicted with a limestone-like ceiling where its historical records shown that it actually leaks when it rains where rain is visible via the windows, and have I mention this? My new room comes with windows! You know those tiny squares or rectangles pieces of glass where sunlight can actually shine through? You will never know how desperate one could be unless you have stayed in a room where not a single ray of sunlight can shine into for close to 2 years.

As I am speaking, I'm listening to the horrible and terrible cries of hundreds crows, my guess is 200 from outside the window. However, I smiled upon listening. At least now I'm not captivitised in a room of four cold and lifeless walls. Now I could see how the ugly crows flap their wings for escape from my room. Now I could spy on passerbys from my bed. Now I could check whether the BurgerShop is open from my window. Now I'd know whether it's day or night without looking at the right bottom corner of my screen.

Last night was like er, room-warming party at my place? Mini gathering for classmates stranded in KL was held for the celebration of Jeffrey and Vincent's birthday. GheeVui, all the way from Nottingham, Louis all the way from UCSI and Jeff all the way from IMU made their way to Subang. It's rare having a chance to gather here as everyone is so widely spreaded away on this Peninsular. One night of steamboat and liquor was flooded with laughters. Hope everyone enjoyed the so called hospitality that we provided. Hahahhaa. At least we spared out an empty room for ya all.

I've started a small business along with 2 other friends from Bru. Will reveal when it's officially operating. Gna mask and make it mysterious first. Teehee. Those who already knew, maintain low profile sikit first ar.

Hmmm. What else... Oh yea.. I'm in my 3rd year, the last year of my Degree Course. Semester started 3 weeks ago and I can somewhat foresee my life for the upcoming 8 months. To quote Nand, yea, we are all gna live our life on a treadmill. We just have to keep moving. There's no excuse to keep running, except stopping occasionally for a break to restore water molecules. Let's not be so philosophical like for now. I'm already MCC about some topics at this moment so I better save some brain juice.

What else what else. IDK. Here dulu la.

3rd Sunday

Good Morning world.

Wakey at 2pm or 3pm has been the "morning" in my world for sucha long time.
Last night before I went bed, I've played some music to keep me asleep.
And I wakey feeling so good cos XiaoYu, Jay, PennyDai, JJ and NanQuanMaMa sang me to bed! Hahaha

Oh yea, out of boredom, I've baked a Unbaked Lemon Cheesecake the other day.
I've googled up the recipe from Google (abuden) and just simply tried it out when boredom struck me.
Turned out, not bad, I likey many, except that the cheese is way too soft, more like cream than cheese actually, it's made of cream cheese anyway so what do you expect?
And out of boredom, I kept running towards my kitchen and opened the fridge for another plate of cheesecake yesterday.
This shall prove that it really tastes good. I might have some talent in the cuisine/food and beverage field. Muahahahaha.
In conclusion, out of boredom, I'd get few pounds extra just because I need to eat something to keep boredom away.

This is the 3rd Sunday in Brunei.
Still boring.
Hahahahahahaha

I is no crazy

What do you expect of a 2nd Sunday in Brunei? Let me tell you mine. It's been an insane act and people's been calling me crazy/idiot/stupid/foolish/mad/sick or whatever u call it.

On a typical Saturday, I've been a good girl staying on my mom's side with her while she's doing her groceries, except the fact that I left and walked for a cup of EasyWay with my sis. I don't know if Saturday's such a good and lucky day that everyone seems to be holding their party that day. My GrandMa's Bday/Min's mom's Bday/WeiDeng's Bday (don't even know him, just that it's held at Lu's place so I went, cos Lu said 'With or without him, party's still on' hahaha)

My bitch Ting has been a real bitch that day. She said that if she were not there at 7pm to watch Pei's ASQ last round with Lu, she'll be the A cup airport and if she made it, she's gna be a BO BA, with big boobies. And when I texted and asked if she's an airport or D cup owner just to check out whether she has claimed her 'boobies', she replied 'Not D Cup, I'm E Cup now.' *puke dao wo si*

After dinner at home, went to Lu's at around 9. Sing K-ed, played games, shouted, screamed, laughed, joked, finished up a bottle of Absolute Pear, which to my surprise, doesn't taste THAT bad, got a lil tipsy therefore I sat at a side choosing to talk instead of drinking anymore cos I need to wakey early the next morning.

It was already 4am when we finally cleaned up and went to Semporna for supper/breakfast, u name it. Weird enough, Semporna seems like a place full with tipsy and nocturnal beings who needs to freshen up before hitting the road home as I saw lots with rosy cheeks over there. The BF came and fetched me after his friend's another party. He seemed to be drinking even more than I did, cos he smelled both like a liquior bottle and ashtray. I drove home that day and when I got home I just dropped dead on my bed.

It was 6am when my sis woke me up. With less than an hour's sleep, I am to keep to my promise to go jungle trekking with her. It was actually an activity organised by Guang Hui and I'm kehpoh enough to join just bcos I have nothing better to do. So yes, on the 2nd Sunday Morning in Brunei, I went to jungle hiking with a whole gang of juniors which I don't even know any single person except my sister. Dumb enough. Actually at first I have company, just that someone ffk-ed me. Hmpfff.

From ewen i n g

I was wearing shorts that day and thorns and branches been ripping both of my legs off while hiking. Slipped off a few times as a result of wearing a pair of converse there. Added up few scars up on my legs. The air at 6am to 7am was really mesmerizing. Sucha magical feeling with some sorta enchanting power. I feel soooooooo energetic and goood and healthy.

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We actually were given the options between a long distance trip or short distance trip. And since we were already there to hike, why not give full effort in challenging ourselves? As a result, spent 2 or 3 hours pulling my old body up and dragged down and pulled up and got down again under the hot sun, non stop. Imagine walking on a flat surface for 3 hours and it should be tiring enough. Imagine going up and down in a jungle for 3 hours, without sleep the previous night, DIE. But after hours of struggle, finally, WE FINISHED THE TORTURING JOURNEY.

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The small miniature building is PTE btw and this is the view when we were about to finish the whole thing. Actually the journey was quite entertaining, as there's actually a walking jukebox with us. 2 or 3 of the juniors who were behind me has been singing from 0% to 70% of the journey and the song they sang was quite funny. At first, there's AhNiu's 'ROTI CANAI, NASI LEMAK, all sorts of malaysian food song' which made the first part of the journey quite hungry already. Haha. Then there's Teresa Teng's song. Then there's Right Round. Then theres Lollipop. Then there's Sugar. Then there's Right Round's Chinese Version. Then there's LiShenJie's song. Then there's Jay's Kai Bu Liao Kou. Then there's lots more. Haha. Really entertaining. The remaining 30% has been really quiet cos I think it's either that they are toooooooo far behind us or toooooooo tired to open their mouth already. Hahahaha

So after the whole journey, we were given 2 coupons to redeem for food and drinks.

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Back in Secondary School, there's this Milo Truck that's distributing free Milo right? And with kiasu Wen, when there's free Milo, it will be...

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In a bottle rather than cups. Hahahahahhahaha. Aiya save time and energy to queue up again when you know one cup is just toooooooooooooo little after the whole tiring journey. I need glucose!

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Free Sandwitch. Ready to eat. Just open and stuff it in your mouth, then munch =)

So while still in my smelly tee, we went to Lucky's for breakfast. Lucky that Lucky's full with people but I know none of them. My ugliest, most 'diuga' and smelliest outfit. Haha.

From ewen i n g

Headed home right after showered and dropped dead on bed at 12. Wakey at 5pm still feeling dead. BF said I look amazingly weird when I do not talk much cos I is dead fish. No can blame, I feel like slapping myself in hope to be lively and bubbly again. Slept at 4 or 5am feeling fresh right now.

Learn the lesson? Never go hiking without proper sleep. Takes up 2 days to be energetic again.

Come away with me

What do you expect of a Sunday Morning in Brunei? Sleep until it's noon? Wakey early morning to have a scrumptious meal in FongManLou or Lucky, stuffing Siumais and HarGaos down your throat? For my first Sunday Morning back in Brunei, I'm lucky enough to coincide my return with CHMS's funfair. Albeit it's name 'FUN'fair which is supposed to be fun, it seems dull enough for me this year. Was it my problem, the fact that I'm no longer a young bubbly teen or is it hat the juniors ran out of fresh ideas in setting up their booths? You tell me.

It was an incredibly hot blistering Sunday afternoon, I've failed to wakey early to CHMS, which at the same time failed to keep to my promise to lil bro of going at 10am, as usual, which is actually expected. Haha. Funfair was no fun at all. More like foodfair. No terrifying ghost house nor horse rides nor fun shooting games. All they've got are Ayamku's, Chill's, TK Restaurant's, Kingston's (where I saw Jeff, Ting's sis working that day) and Bouncer (which I bumped into GheeVui and got to know that she's back in Bru already and working on behalf of her uncle). Sounds boring ain't it? It was boring. And I felt that I'm really the 'past' cos usually when I go CHMS, I'll bump into some juniors or friends which I'd be able to recall who they are and what their names are from my pathetic brain capacity, but not this time round. I found every single one who walked by were simply anonymous for me. And noone waved and said hi. It's as if I'm just a bygone, where my name remains in the history, in the graduation year book.

There goes my weekend. Monday came and was actually planning to go for a badminton game with the BF. Just before hopping into the BF's car, called Ting to give her a lecture of ffk-ing me on Sunday. There she was apologizing and said she was going for a badminton game with her colleague. Then blahblahblah and anyway, I went for a few games of badminton with her gang. Still the same dry stick which is as white as snow, with thick face as thick as dictionary Ting.

I passed my weekdays with Gossip Girls, Prison Break and The Sims 3. Still as lifeless as ever. But I've been a good auntie. Teehee. (Realised that being an auntie doesn't sound like a compliment) Unpacked my luggage and hanged my clothes in the closet, which I'll usually unpack only after 2 weeks, I'm that lazy, mind you =) I've made Pearl Milk Tea, homemade at home! In case you want to know, I've bought the pearls from the Sunway-Deperate-For-A-Man-Auntie and home cooked at home, 70% as good as Auntie-Desperate I'd say. The Q-ness? Check! The sweetness? Check! Nice Tea? Check as well, thanks to my great sister who makes the best Tri-Colour-Milk-Tea on earth. But looking at how she makes the tea, I'd decided to take less dose of it as it's freaking fattening. Made sushi as well due to boredom. Gna bake cookies maybe tmr, all thanks to almighty BOREDOM!

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The uncooked lil pearls.

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The cooked born to be tadpoles. The eggs of Mrs.Toad/Froggie/what-ever.

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The 300kcal per cup Tri-Colour-Milk-Tea.
Drink this for one week everyday after meal and I'll assure you that you are not far away from being called FATASS!


4 months of boredom.

I know what it gna make me into.

A great chef.

or rather, a great gourmet.

or rather, a fat ass before everything.

Anyone throwing a party somewhere?

Put me in your guest list.

I is dying, you no can murder me, no you can't.

Die

Holiday over in KL has officially ended and I'm now laying my butt on my bed in my comfy Brunei room. Within these 10 days in KL, lots fun we have and lots jokes we cracked, with mixture of gossips and facts (you judge yourself). Went shopping, sing K, Cheras Night Market, Sungai Wang, Cameron Highland, dined in Tenji which is super good. Just within this short 10 days, I had 3 nights of alcohol gathering night. I think I'm starting to like the heat that's burning in the throat. Haha.

Today's the 2nd day I'm back here and boredom is starting to kill me, partly bcos I'm getting infuriated by the fact that I'm gna be the same for the four months? Four freaking months. All I feel like doing is eat eat eat. Damn, sure gain fats. Last night once I landed in Brunei, my Easyway is already waiting for me in the BF's hands. Haha. He knows me best. Finished up the 350ml Green Apple flavoured Green Tea, next we headed over to his place for the dinner. 5 satays, a bowl of mee soup and beehoon in the stomach. As if not enough, when I got home, I cooked myself the famous MeeGoreng from Indonesia with some beef. All food is being consumed since I landed at 9 plus till 12am or 1am. Die. Sure fat till I die.

Today is better. I had a bowl of mee soup, EasyWay, 2 kebabs, Nachos. Shit, not any better. Hahahahahha.

Damn. This post is getting lamer. Colourless. Lifeless. Foodful.

Like the life I lead in Brunei.

Die Die Die.

Boredom is strangling my neck.

Helppppppppppppppp

Announcement

From tmr onwards, you won't be seeing me online until I is back in Bru.
And that's on the 4th of June.
Life's gna be real boring without internet.
Anyhoooooo, happy holidays people =)