12.30

Kitchen Duty supposedly started at 8 a.m. But noooooooooooo...they tell me to come back at 9 cause there's no work to do...fine... I can't seem to find the proper letters on my keyboard now. I still feel hazy...NOT good. Had a rather rough night...12.30...that's when everything was just a blur and i'm trying to figure out what happened just to make sure i didn't do anything stupid.

IRB 7's on in Adelaide this coming weekend...thinking if i should go or not...hmmm...i wonder how it would be like to watch a live international rugby game. It's only 7's though,not as exciting as the ones we watch on TV. Dang...it's almost 9...argh...TIRED TIRED TIRED!!! =(

-Stop increasing la u damn EXCHANGE RATE!!!

Someday we'll know...

Why Do All Good Things Come to an End (Part II)

Things may seem of no importance sometimes...but we usually realise certains moments bear meaning to us...we don't remember days...we remember moments.

I am going to miss u all dearly...Nana, my 3 boys and my dear Bubble Tea Gang...my carebears...the moments we have shared will live on...though short,they were sweet. Thank you...for everything. Love u all heaps.

Someone once said to me...good things come to an end...to make way for even better things.....

-Shel-

Why Do All Good Things Come to an End (Part I)

This post is specially dedicated to the class of S6 2008 of Taylor's University College, to the people who have become friends and to the friends who have become much more special

The final days of college were full of bliss and great times spent together. Much was done. Much was said. Tears came trickling down on Friday,24th October, officially the last day of class. Much have we gone through, much is to be cherished.
I first stepped into the class after transferring from Cambridge A-Levels...i was freaking, i was new and i was entering totally unknown territory. But as soon as i opened the door,i just knew that my time in college...would not be wasted.
I could say a million things about my time here in college...but i'll just leave it at that...a million things i could say. I'll tell it as it goes. For now,the pictures will do the talking. This is going to be a long one. Enjoy =)

There are alot of pics this time around. If u no like,u go fly away. If u like,COME CONTINUE!

A first for everything

There's always a first for something.

Last night was my first nightly outing with some friends. My friends (who aren't the naughty type) asked me to tag along and i was reluctant...all this while i've always declined. Then i thought to myself,have a look,observe and have a first. I wanted to see how it was like, this whole 'clubbing' scene that gets people so sinfully hooked.

We all went in a friends car and debated on the prices etc. and finally got in. We started having a few shots and the contents of the bottle was pitifully dwindling in no more than 30minutes there. What a waste. Friends got drunk...some may have not realised they were. So there i was,with em,sober as a pastor compared to the crowd, trying to have fun? whateverla...this was a night for me to be at the sidelines watching the scene,not being so much a part of it.

In the end,3 gt drunk,1 was pissed drunk and 1 more friend was still on his feet.

I had to carry pissed drunk friend fireman-style all the way down and out of the place all the way to his car. Me and 'still on his feet' friend watched over pissed drunk friend while he puked,stains on my shoes are still present. The other 3,were lost in that place. Ended up with me driving pissed drunk back home accompanied by on his feet friend. Had to go back to that place to pick 3drunk ones. The night ended on a rather surprised and awed note for me.

I admit i was a wee bit intoxicated,but self restraint in these kind of situations paid off. The baby ended up being the babysitter. Seriously,if things had gotten out of hand,we wouldn't have made it back without something happening.

I'm glad i've took a step beyond my comfort zone and learned something new,adding to my experience and some lessons which may prove important in this life.

So now,lets look at the important things we need to settle shall we? There is much to be done.

CheerS

The Train is moving...Its moving

Hmmm...so many things to talka about cause updates have been very hard to come by. Trials just ended. Owh man it was freakay...but it's over and now the only thing that's left is the Finals. Received an e-mail from the University of Queensland...They gave me a conditional offer with a big catch...a TER of 89.5...damn that's high...

Had a Claypot Rice outing in Damansara with Bob,Jie Hao,Sue,Wei Guan, Joanne and Zhen.

Then had cousin's engagement dinner at Jaya One. A few pictures here.
Then then played lantern with Jason and Tasha's cell group.
Hehe. Plus had a fun get together lunch in SS15 with my former classmates. The few of us in Taylor's and fellow Ham from UTP Perak. hahaha. it was nice to sit down and get together.
After that it was Nana's BIG DAY!!! Her birthday...her 17th NOT YET LEGAL birthday. It was on the 23rd but celebrated it on Friday cause of the bloody trials. Went to BUBBA GUMP at The Curve...yum yum...nice nice yummy yummy food. Had fun and was glad to meet new friends. Loads of fun.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY WHISKERS!!!

Then there was the day when i went back home on Saturday. Flight was at 9.45. Alarm rang at 6. Opened my eyes it was 7.17. Taxi coming at 7.30...what u thinkla!!!??? Dump dump dump stuff in bag then wash face and rush into taxi. Slept. hehehe...don't tell AirAsia but i brushed my teeth in their plane. Hahahaha.

Here are some randoms =p.
Am enjoying my time back home.

Much love...xoxo