alright!!
BEFORE anyone of you start thinking that I’ve been abducted and bitten by rabies-infected residents (yes, I’ve watched Quarantine) you’re wrong.
Truth is, I’ve been bitten by retarded and asymmetrical looking stuffed toys.
The full story will come in episodes!
*winks*
I’ve been up and about and all around Kay Elle which makes me pretty much a street bug already. The place? You name it. I’ve been there! Woots! Been on cabbies, LRTs, cars and of course the trusty ol’ bus eleven. ^_^
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Kid in Big City
The night is still young!
I even met my lecturer Mr. Mark Felix in the Pavillion as well, and a coursemate Dasha in The Curve. So yeah, two Penangites so far that I’ve bumped into.
ohh.. young indeed
^_^
Oh. Which reminds me.
I still have a brand new Wyborowa Vodka safely kept on my bedhead.
It’s too precious to be opened.
=P
Headed to an indoor rainforest too; could anyone take a guess where?
It’s easy =P
So yeah, even to say that I’ve been enjoying my head off would be an understatement. It was such a ride! And, there’s so much more to come. wheeeee~~
Wooooo~ I’m not the most excellent bowler among us, trust me. Oh and this may sound friggin’ bimbotic but…. I BROKE A FRIGGING NAIL, CAN? -____-” make that THREE nails. *sigh* and it hurts.
Apart from all the night outs, I love being awaken in the morning being greeted by such a serene view, mother nature in its glorious simplicity. mmmmm~
I honestly do not find the joy of being decked in gold glitter just to be a form of entertainment
But still, he rocks!
However, I had my emo moments too. Emptiness. Today, for example. Taking an empty LRT back home – the loneliness.. not just in the train, as that’s just a metaphor of the real thing. T_T
Camwhored and bunked in a state-of-the-art apartment unit with unique interior decor. *cough* I know somebody’s ego will be bursting at its banks even more than the Nile River *cough* bangga or not I praise your apartment? AAHAAHAHAHHAA
If you realized, the piccies in this post is only with me in it. Owells, cos I just love holding the suspense of revealing all the awesome people that I’ve been hanging out with – from friends, to family and many loved ones. <3>
xoxo
Guess who’s back? and no, it’s not Eminem Slim Shady.
My finals are FINALLY over which accounts to – no more mugging!
The best part is, I’ve got my car back after waiting for so friggin’ long. Sadly, it ain’t the car that I aimed for but oh well, I’m not gonna be in Malaysia next year so.. why bother getting a new one?
My car was once beyond repair after the road accident [here], but I guess the car-people proved us all wrong. They managed to turn it back the right way up to make it fully workable again. So I should be happy, no?
Unfortunately now, my car disallows me of driving more than 70KM/H. -_________-“
Can you flippin’ believe that? The moment I knew, it was like mud thrown on my face. Which youth in this pacing world drives slower than 70KM/H? It seriously is a huge contrast for someone who drives at 120KM/H on a highway.
how i wish this sleek white baby was mine
(frame also nevermind)
*dreams*
It was my first time on the left lane and and I remember being sandwiched by a “kereta buruk” in fronta me and an “ah-pekk” behind me while other drivers whiz past me on the right-lane which was once MY LANE. =/
*sigh*
Regardless of driving at whatever speed, I could almost smell the breeze of freedom hitting against my face as I cruise through the roads back home
=P
As of now, I’ve got a whole lot to do on my checklist :
The gods of Irony has spoken again; I’m supposed to be free and easy after the final examination but my schedule is bursting at its pages.
Wheeeeee I’m so excited!
But I promise to keep yall posted!
(as always)
^_^
jess ~ ♥♥
MET WITH A ROAD ACCIDENT
at 3.30am last night after Mois
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impact was fuckin’ strong but thank God
i.. survived.
This highway was where it happened
See my skid marks on the road?
Whoa. Ganas.
-___-“
I don’t know which part of the car this is
My car was very badly damaged and gosh the shitload of expenses involved is enough to whack me harder than the pain in my head
apparently, the tyre burst, the rims came out from the tyre, my door can’t be opened, the headlights smashed, my entire drivers side was rammed inside
Just came back from the police station
still doesn’t stop me from blogging (although on paper)
Thanks mom for the pictures of the accident site
Thanks Benjie and Edvin for being there for me in times of crisis
My concussion feels really really bad now.
It hurts like hell.
Goodnight.