Sunday, April 24, 2011

My little anecdote #1

Hi my first paper starts tomorrow. YAY!












Looks familiar?


Okay. Maybe not so familiar because I couldnt find the one from our own country. But you get it right?
Its the Special Seat Sign that you definitely can see in any train in Malaysia.


Whenever I get on a train, the only thing in my mind as Im getting in would be

get a seat, get a seat, get a seat, get a seat,

with my eyes open wide looking around for an empty seat. I admit, I dont really like standing in the train, even if my destination is only two stops away or one stop away, I HAVE TO GET A SEAT. *spoiled brat face*

But of course, Id be more than willing to give it up for one of those people in the sign above. But being me, I am not very much what you call.. um, observant or on-the-lookout or something. So usually, everytime if someone beside me, or in front of me or somewhere near me gave up his/her seat for an old woman or a pregnant lady, Id be all,

Omg, how could I not notice her. So now everyone;s gonna think Im an unkind insensitive brat. Oh no, everyone;s looking at me. They must be thinking about how much of a selfish girl I am. I must find someone to give up my seat for!
( lol I know, Im weird, whatever )

And then I;ll be all wide-eyed looking for someone to give up my seat for for the rest of the journey. Yeah... -.-







Saturday, April 23, 2011

Whimsy blahs.

Mia:

Short is cute.

Tall is hot.

I'm neither short nor am I tall.

So what am I?













Totally not Mia:

You're awesome.


nyeheh.

Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Yes I am a proud Kuchingite!


Kuching39 up, 2 down
The capital of Sarawak, Kuching is is the 4th largest urban area in Malaysia and with probably the best quality of life. It is a beautiful, green, laid-back city with non racist people (comprised of mostly Chinese, then Malays and Dayaks)- which is a like far-away dream in most parts of Malaysia. Most only 'learnt how to become' racist after staying for some time in West Malaysia. Intermarriage especially among the Chinese and Dayaks are common. Kuching has the best of both worlds - the facilities of a modern city and the strong community ties of a small town. In short, Kuching is a wonderful place to live in but a mindnumbingly boring place for tourists.

Contrary to what quite a lot of West Malaysians think, Kuching people are not uneducated and 'ulu'. The fact is most Kuchingites can speak better English then them. Kuching also ranks as the no. 2 highest average household income.

Most Kuchingites have the same hobby - eating. This is why there are so many kopitiams over here. Our most famous foods are the kolo mee, laksa Sarawak, kacangma and midin belacan.

Kuching is developing at a very pace rapid pace and this is not neccesarily a good thing. Rising crime, traffic jams, several new malls, and more coming soon might turn Kuching into another unlivable metropolis. Currently however, crime and traffic are still much better than in other large cities in Malaysia.

Noooo.. Kuching, you're beautiful just the way you are! Don't grow up too fast! T_T
more...


Heck yeah. You said it!

Monday, April 18, 2011

Be consistent or be better.

Study Mia... Study.



Har Har Har!

Hehe.

People who knows me, would know that I like to do silly things in my free time, instead of doing the thing I should be doing by now, *studying urgh*

So, I just messed around with my hair.
Results:



you. have. been. Punkd.

Sunday, April 17, 2011

Oh its fun fun fun * to Rebecca Black;s tune.

Hes back guys.

Its that time of the year again! RUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN


So our study week starts tomorrow.

JOY!

Saturday, April 16, 2011

My new "azam"

I.

Need.

To.

Gain.

Some.

Weight.

Like.

Seriously.



So from now on, I will TRY to make sure that most of me money will be spent on FOOD and FOOD only. I have been wayy too reckless with spending, that theres nothing left for me to actually fulfill my constant need of having yummy food to make me tummy happy.


I havent been very good to my tummy.

Im sorry dear Mr. Tummy! *patting Mr. Tummy



Aaaaaaaaaanyway.

So the thing is, I think Im getting skinnier.

Oooohmagaddd, isnt she skinny enough alreadayyyyy! - is what I imagined someone would think in their head while reading this. *screw you!


No really, I dont want this. I want to at least have bit of fat on me. lol not that Im like scary skinnny before this. I think Im just an okay thin like. But I dont wanna be okay thin like, I wanna be normal.

HENCE, My new azam is, to gain more weight! Weehoooyay!

-.-
thats just sad.

But this azam is sure a fun one, because it involves food. And also me containing myself from ever trying to spend money on useless, um not useless, petty things.





And oh, this is me by the way ( I am taking Bachelor in Building Surveying, hence the silly hat.) *Just to make sure youre not thinking Im some kind of a anorexic changing her mind finally realising how much she looks like a walking stick. So this is what I meant , okay thin like.




Oh, and on an unrelated note,


Yes you face-hiding gal, cos Im just that much awesome-r than you. *insert awesome sound effects*