Sweat Betul

**super long picture post**

Ok since I was tagged by jammie to write about my hair evolution, I tried looking for old pictures to see if my hair really changed that much. But! Angie told me it’d be an even more interesting tag if I talk about how I have evolved instead, along with my hair. So after years of digging my old pictures up, here’s my tag!

2003

Hello this was me when I was 15. I’d just started losing weight and played a lot basketball, hence the color of my skin wtf

Omg. Unplucked brows, ugly hair, forced smile. check check check

2004/5

Due to my sheer unphotogenic-ness, I don’t think I liked taking pictures that much so I can’t find a lot taken when I was 16.

That was me when i was 16. This was taken from my yearbook. I tried cutting my fringe real short and it turned disastrous so I swept them aside and somehow it parted in the middle T_T

This was when I was 17! Still had that long fringe and black virgin hair (and still dark). Oh that’s barry wtf he looked kinda..girlish.

Oh! I had this period in my life where I was kind of confused, hence the pottu on my forehead. I thought it was really pretty though!

There you go wtf. I was also working as a waitress during the holidays and everyday, someone will ask me if I was chinese or indian and I’d say ‘why? does it matter?’ it a very cool manner hahaha 

Read the rest…

Due to a demand to blog from certain people, I shall put aside the million and one things I have to do and blog about something really boring..like about me going to the church.

I know! close your mouths now!

Ok back story: My friend Giang asked me to go to some Christian Fellowship thingy this evening and normally I’d reject these kinda invitations since I’m strictly not a religious person AT ALL. But she said I’ll meet new friends and you all know how much I need more friends right now wtf. So I said ok I’ll gooo provided if they have free food wtf.

No free food in the end but I had lotsa fun! I noticed that religious people are generally much friendlier wtf, why ah? Cause when we first got there, we stood at a corner quietly and so many people approached us! I’m also going to the real church this Sunday for a mass (gasp all you want) BECAUSE they said we’re gonna go to Umass (a university) after that and eat there! Everyone knows umass has the bestttt food everrr! (oh for free too =DDDD)

I’m such a glutton wtf

Anywayyy I don’t have anything interesting to talk about. I just read all the news about what’s going on back home now and felt so appalled! What is happening to my country! Yeah I know people are gonna say that I’m not there now so I don’t have the right to be concerned/talk about it/feel sad but hey I’m here physically but every other part of me is back home with you guys ok *emo wtf

I don’t know much about it so I’m not going to sound smart and talk about it. But do tell me more if you want, and please think before you comment about this though cause you never know..I might get in trouble for the comments =S unless if that’s what you want to happen to me wtf

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I broke whatever rules I set for myself today cause I ate..after 9pm.

Mine was Asam Laksa but I didn’t take a picture of it.

I love mini snacks cause it’s only 137kcal per packet and I don’t feel that guilty eating it. I asked my mom to send me more but she said she doesn’t wanna make me fatter =(

so excited! while waiting for the water to boil

it’s readyyy!

I broke another rule…I usually will never ever drink the soup cause it’s really bad for you but omg the taste of asam laksa maggi was sooooo good I had to drink all of it.The taste is still lingering somewhere in my mouth. mmmm

super satisfied lor! Although I probably just gained another kg but I’ve never felt happier gaining that kg

oh I wanted to buy a daily planner thingy and a calendar and went to the bookstore. To my chagrin, I found out that a daily planner costs around $5!!! (rm18) So expensive! So! I did it myself! Drew this calendar myself and used an old notebook as my daily planner..which I haven’t gotten around to using yet.

taking camwhoring to another new level wtf

ok I have to finish all my work today and tomorrow so I can go to the church this Sunday! this is a new suet yo wtf (although I find it really hard to not scream ‘god doesn’t exist!!’ when they’re talking about how great He is..but I shall go to the church anyway to help me understand this fascination with a non-existent being) (and eat umass’ food)

I love getting packages but all I’ve been getting these days are textbooks..textbooks..and more textbooks. The best packages I’ve received so far are:

a package from my boyfriend for my birthday. This is the most thoughtful package ever cause there was this packet of banana walnut muffins (MY FAV!), two vanilla scented candles (for a certain reason..), streamers and more candles and a happy birthday banner!

a package of pineapple tarts, other random chinese cookies and dried meat from a fellow reader, fish. I loveeed this one!

a package from my boyfriend after we had a hugeee fight early this year. It was a bag he bought from Berlin for me and a long love letter *shy

and now another package!!! WHAT COULD IT BE!!?

But before revealing what’s inside the mysterious package,

oh it’s cold already now! i hate it T__T why so fast huhuuh it’s 18celcius today so I’m wearing boots!

what could it be!

i can’t wait to open it! (yeah right still can take pictures wtf)

lalala *finds excuse to camwhore wtf sorry but i haven’t been camwhoring in a loooong time ok!

this was the hardest shot!  i had to put self timer and climb up the bed and pose in 10 secs! damn hard to climb in boots T_T but nothing could stop the camwhore in me

by the window

and then I had to go toilet so I took some pictures there too..

haha no lah you think I’m such a shameless camwhore meh (don’t answer wtf)

gonna open it now!

It’s a flat iron!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11

I’m so happy now, thank you VERY VERY MUCH TO Justina!!!  I LOVE LOVE LOVE YOU! She knew that I’ve been wanting a straightener since forever and sent one to me!!! I’m so happy cause I’ve always always wanted a straightener (since forever wtf) and never got around to buying it cause it’s usually really expensive >.>

But now I can kiss all my trips to the hair product section of the mall goodbye! No more looking at straighteners longingly and not buy them!

=D

=D =D =D

Can you tell I’m really happy??

Cause I am! I’m so happy that I’m going to go to class 5 minutes earlier than usual =D Thank you again Justina, I’ll think of you everytime I use it!

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**edit**

Not so happy anymore! Cause I’m such a clumsy person today =( I knocked my thigh on some shelf and my head on the pointed edge of the door!

boohooo

I feel the same way everytime when I’m here. I tend to think less about my blog, about other blogs, and about the blogging world in general. In Malaysia, it’s hard to not blog for a long time because I don’t want my readers to run away and my hits to plummet. I always get so worked up when I listen to gossips about other supposedly ‘famous’ bloggers and sometimes get upset. But here, when I blog, I’m blogging for myself, not because I want to compete or anything. I don’t have to worry if other ‘famous’ bloggers are invited to an event and I’m not invited, or that I’m being paid less in an advertorial etc.

Bye and have a nice Monday everyone!

Hello!

Thanks for all your concern but I’ve arrived safely (actually NO ONE CARES ALSO *bawls cries throws tantrum wtf)

I was too tired yesterday and although I’m still extremely exhausted, I shall blog anyway since everyone wants to know what happened to me (or not *cries bawls screams wtf). My flights went pretty well, no delays whatsoever but it was so tiring. My total journey from KL to my college took me…jeng jeng jeng..

42 fucking hours T_______________________T

Can you imagine! Almost two days to get here!I know you don’t want to know but I’ll tell you my whole journey anyway.

9.25 am, left KLIA and arrived in Hong Kong around 1.20pm. (wah why I still remember the exact time)

I love Cathay’s planes! Individual screens with everything on demand, and plug! (but dunno why it couldn’t work on this flight) That’s my monkee (cause it sounds cuter with two ee’s wtf) and my all time favorite tam tam biskut ketam.

Monkee serving its purpose

4.30p.m, left HK and arrived in LA around 2.15am the next day. Which is 2.15 pm in LA I know it’s damn confusing.

7 hours layover in LA, watched my drama (Moonlight Resonance DAMN NICE WEI)

9.15pm, left LA and arrived in New York around 2am, which is 5am in NY stupid time difference I hate it! I have so much trouble adjusting to all that stupid time difference and didn’t know when I should sleep so ended up NOT SLEEPING AT ALL HUHUUHUHU

Anyway, departed NY around 7am, reached Boston around 8.30am.

Breakfast in plane

This was when the nightmare started.

From Boston airport, rushed like mad to get my huge suitcases and took a bus to the bus station. In the bus, I met this Japanese rocker chick who played violin in a rock band. We got along really well and talked and she said she’d come visit me! Yays! +1 friend wtf damn desperate

Arrived at the bus station, and took the next bus to Amherst. Reached Amherst around 1.30pm and took the next bus to my college, still lugging my huge suitcases. Saw a few lesbians, a few weird looking people, a few people dressed in the ugliest clothes ever, stopped the bus cause yeap that’s my college.

Lugged my suitcases up the hill to my dorm and finally, I heaved a sigh of relief. 42 hours, 5 hours of sleep, 4 plane rides, 3 bus rides, 2 time differences and 1 jap girl later, I was finally back.

Monkee, after 42 hours. Scared and very traumatized.

BUT.  I was far from done. I had to go get my key, then sign some forms and bunk the beds up myself. My room is far too small if I don’t bunk the beds but they said I have to bunk them up myself. WHAT?? Dude I just got back from a 42 hour journey, 5 hours of sleep, 4 plane rides, 3 bus rides, 2 time differences and 1 jap girl, you did not just ask me to bunk my beds myself!!

Alas, I was too tired to argue with the system and asked my neighbors to help me bunk the beds.

As if that wasn’t all, I had to lug all my stuff back from the storage myself. 14 boxes altogether. Only one very tired Suet. The storage place was only 100m away, thank god, but all the boxes are very very heavy. I ended up only bringing 4 of them back cause I felt like fainting already.

Took a shower, bought a drink, watched another episode of moonlight resonance, ate a fish burger for dinner alone, and went to bed.

If I wasn’t me, I would have thought what I just went through was very pathetic. Carry all the boxes one by one alone, eat alone, and stay in the room to watch drama alone wtf.

But, I am me. And I think what I just went through was very heroic. I didn’t know I could do all that alone but I did it. Now, I shall do what a person of my strength and courage and bravery is destined to do. I shall..watch my drama!