omyygawddd

i can online in my room already!

in.my.room. my.hostel.room. my.college.apartment.hostel.room.

not that i have that much time to online. but still! wheee~

i have wireless! in my room! at block a1!

okay don't be too happy. you know what they say - good things don't last forever. lol bish bish.

but still! omg lolol.

i discovered this two days ago but only decided to be all psyched and excited today. i mean now.

heh heh.

now it doesn't really make sense to be all psyched and excited.

heh.

i should stop being like that and go back to my sketches ;p yours truly have batik trip to tuaran batik factory tomorrow. yes batik!

p/s: i love the art of batik =D

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we went to indah permai today after environmental science lecture. hmphh. all that fuss over one guy who didn't pass up his empty answer sheet after the mid term test today. yeah empty okay. empty. kosong. sifar. kong. elek pochi. zero. okay i am running out of words. sorry i don't know how the spelling go around after sifar. funny seniors we have. no, i am not blaming that boy. and no, i am not being sarcastic about the seniors being funny. they are really that funny. in.some.way. heh heh. the final outcome is that we only left twenty minutes of lecture after all that fuss after that test. tee hee.

so the plan was to have dinner at indah permai. indah permai is ip. ip is indah permai for those of you who didn't know this very funny fact yet. ip is read as aihh peee. nevermind. just ignore that. i have no idea where that came from. anyways, ip is three kilometres from my uni. its another set of hostel houses over there.

so we had bak kut teh (read: omg! it's been a looongg time for us chinese okay) and the one of the best teh peng ever! you know how i feel about teh peng. but if only the bak kut teh had yau char kwai. hmmm.

then uncle peter from china generously paid for all of us. ahems. no, he's not really an uncle. the tradition is that we'll all treat back those who have treated us in the next breakfastlunchteadinnerbrunchyumchawhatever. reminds me of canto trad xD

which is really, really warm and nice.

hung around in ip after that. ip's bazaar ramadhan, ip's bakery shop, ip's giant! (lol!), and then ip's catherine's room for almost over an hour exchanging

cultural*coughscoughs*differences before we finally decided to return to our

three-kilometre-away kolej kediaman e. bwahaha.

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omyygawddd i can actually hear my unfinished sketches calling out to me :\