Merry Christmas people! It's that time of the year again, when the streets are packed with busy people doing X'mas shopping, when everywhere is decorated with lovely Christmas decorations, when the TV and the radio station play non-stop christmas songs, when everyone is wishing each other Merry Christmas, when the kids are longing for their presents under the christmas tree, when the couples kiss under the missletoe...
when everyone is happy.
I'm having lots of fun here in London, shopping the days and laughing the nights away. I have to admit that it's very very very tiring to shop here and to squeeze around with these mad Londoners, but heck, its worth it. At the very least, I get cheap stuff, and having to squeeze around with makes me feel like I AM doing some serious shopping. And also having to wake up early in the morning just to be the first few to get to Miss Selfridge makes me go like, WHEEEE! If only dragging myself out of my bed everyday for school would be that easy, uni life would be... heaven.
It took us like 4 1/2 hours to just shop in Miss Selfridge and Topshop. I swear I could have suffered from migraine if I stayed in there for another two more minutes. God knows what we looked at and tried on but it sure took us long to go through each and every piece of the pretty garments on sale. But eh, I didn't spend much. Oh wait, to be precise, we both didn't spend much. As much as how people are always complaining bout the weather here, it somehow seems to be perfectly nice here in London. The BiBimBab tastes nicer here, the kimchi tastes nicer, the roast duck smells better, the people are more charming, the lights are brighter, even the water tastes better! Well basically everything is just better here.
Hmph, Christmas. We were trying to figure out how can the dvd player not work when the clock stroke 12.00 then I realised that it's X'mas after another 20 minutes of the game called 'Dumb Girls VS the DVD Player'. Stupid too-high-tech dvd player and the stupid screen.
Congratulations JC! Must have been a tough year having to do your dissertation and whole load of researching and reading. You can now relax and enjoyyyyyyy. No more study life for you since you've completed your Master's, unless you're aiming for more, which I don't think so. *kissessss*
Well yeah. It's JC's convocation at Glamorgan U yesterday. Attended it and Sheryl and I thought we're some sorta superstar or like we're some top models, so we wore super high heels (cos we wanna act all pretty and posh!) and me being very smart for not wearing socks, almost froze to death there. Weather is like shit cold and we didn't know that the uni is actually situated up the hill and there are slopes everywhere. I almost wanted to amputate both my feet cos it hurts so much due to too much walking and climbing with the super high heels and the cold weather. I swear my feet were numb by then. Plus, I only wore a short sleeve with a coat and a scarf. Hands were numb all the while that I think if I stay there for another 2 seconds, the tissues might freeze and hence, frostbite. WOOHOO! But damn, the scenery was breathtaking!
Pictures will be up soon after Miss Sheryl feels like its time to upload them. So, yeah... no graduation pictures yet.
Anywayyyyyyyyyyyyy, I have some others till you get sick of me. .... which I think you probably are now.
1. LOVE
2. the truth about girls: they need to go to the toilet in a group
3. Ahhh.... cam whores!
4. The cuties, and god knows what was I doing.
5. Hyper Frida and Jack's signature pose
6. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. I JUST CANNOT GET ENOUGH OF THIS PICTURE!
7. Hari and Frida
8. God knows what happened?
9. Awwwwwwww. :)
10. A Swedish and 2 Malaysians
11. Cider and a clubbing bag!
12. A scarf can do alot
13. See?
14. Guys just LOVE to come into the picture.
15. Dance dance!
16. Damn I look pale.
17. Hariiiiiiiiiiiiiii and oriental eyes.
18. Nun with cider.
19. Stop drinking honey. Stop =)
20. Pose
21. That flash!
22. Sexy back and fingers
23. Frida and her pose
24. HAHA. HAHA.
25. Scarf and girls
26. another cam whore shot
27. Beat that!
28. The troublesome-threesome!
29. The troublesome-foursome!
30. Lucky you, Mr. Eric.
31. Another lucky shot, Mr. Babi Choo.
And we girls got back from Lloyds.... this was what we did. Miss Fork N Spoon with Black & White Hair.
And look what I've found?
spot me at FOD's audition!
Winterbreak has eventually started and the weather is getting colder and colder. Despite the shitty weather and being hall-alone, I am slowly adapting and in fact, loving winter this year. Plus, I had a very good time skating in the winterwonderland with the hallmates, eventhough I fell flat twice. Okay wait, I need to make this clear. I know how to skate, seriously. I just somehow lost balance that time and was laughing my ass off together with Frida the Swedish when I was lying flat on ice.
First picture and Rachael is already drunk.
What's a group outing without a group picture? Spot me!
Off we go!
the almost lost my balance picture
Whoa. That's only the end of the first event last wednesday. I love skating! So we went back to get ourselves ready. Frida, Sheryl and I went straight to Photis's (Greek) house for his birthday. I guess he's probably too into drinking and too friendly, 4 bottles of vodka, 2 bottles of whiskey, && 60 bottles of stella for everyone. I was like, OMG? But nah, I only drank a bottle of stella. Good, aye?
Happy birthday Photis!
After that short just-want-to-pop-in-and-wish-him-a-happy-birthday party, we girls headed straight to that little club (Solus) in the students union. The whole thing was soooooooo lame. Never liked the events they have in the union. It's my problem I guess.
BOOHOO! Oceana beats Solus hands down. So yeah, we went to Oceana after that boring event in the union, but again, only the few of the crazy people went. Like, Frida, Sheryl, Jane, Luiz, and Rowena our new friend! Oh wait, and me. =)
Sooooooooooooooooooooo many birthdays. Okay now another birthday, but only very little pictures. Promise. You're probably sick of my face.
Happy 21st Birthday Jovan!
Just because its more like a birthday post this time, I'd like to add another birthday shoutout to....
Happy Belated Birthday Winston!
And last but not least, to everyone, Have a Merry Christmas!
Look at that mess! OMG. It's like a tornado striked at the Fujita scale
of 13 and all my clothes and the bin went flying around and finally
landed in my room.
oh my... I just can't keep my room tidy, can I?
oh wait! It's not all my fault. My friends just love me too much. Almost all of them feel that they need to leave something in my room before they leave. 50% of those things in the picture aren't mine. That big box was a parcel from ASOS, filled with clothes, and bags. That green slippers belongs to Yvonne. That brown bag is Sheryl's. My dustbin. Jane's bra somewhere underneath that pile of clothes. Sheryl's heels. My boots lying around. oh and I fell into that box that day after Luiz's house party, and got a big bruise on my thigh. =(
Krispy Kreme is LOVE, but somehow overrated. (ignore my aunty look ok)
Going to Oceana with only 4 girls is fun! Especially with these lovely people. couldn't get my face in the picture so i stuck my leg out
If that got you pondering, well yes. He's David. David Tee Ken Shen, to be precise. And if it got you pondering again why is he holding a mic and wearing sunglasses in the dark and feeling a little superstar-ish, here's why.
Need I say more? Go figure if you still don't know.
Anywaaaaaaay, it was his 21st birthday like two weeks ago and the guys threw him a surprise birthday party at a gay bar(god knows why!), aka The
Loft, together with many others. I don't know him that well when I went
to his party but it turned out to be quite fun, especially with the
free champagne and wine. WOOHOO! Anyway, I'll let the pictures do the
talking.
Happy Birthday Uncle David! flashy heels, according to birthday boy.
And as usual, we girls headed to Oceana after the party and left the others drinking and getting wasted in the bar. Jane didn't manage to go with us cossssssss, she was kinda drunk that night, for the first time ever, and puked for like 2 times in the bar and another time in her room. NO, I wasn't drunk. Only tipsy. Thank you.
bags gallore!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. I'm so lazy to post! Few more nights of outing pictures to be posted up but GRRR. Too many of my lovely face in my blog- not a very good idea.Winter break has eventually started and it's time to hibernate. Too cold outside, and I can't be bothered to wear thick layers of clothes and head to town and freeze. Oh no wait, I think I need to head to town to get something important, like a dress. =) Almost everyone has gone back and it's left with me alone in my corridor. Jane has gone to London and will be going to Germany on monday together with Yvonne and the others. What makes it worse is that there will not be any meals served during the holidays and if you dunno what that means, THAT MEANS THAT I HAVE TO FIND MY OWN FOOD FOR THE WHOLE MONTH AND COOK MYSELF! && I guess I'll probably starve to death. Not that I can't cook, I love cooking and you all know I can cook, righttttttt? =) It's just that.... GAH! Never mind. I'm too lazy to cook and think of what to cook everyday.
It's really getting on my nerves that I can't find where my fucking IC is. I've searched everywhere in my room. Turned the table around, crawled under my bed, checked inside my pillowcase, stuck my hand behind the table and trying to figure out if I got something that feels like a card, searched my closet and drawer, went through my laundry bag, checked my jeans' pockets, whatever you could think of. I swear I just saw it a few days ago on my table and I couldn't be bothered to put it back into my purse cos I was erm... couldn't be bothered. And what now? IC gone! No way! It must be somewhere hidden in my room. Somewhere.... somewhere.
Alright now. Time to feed my little tummy some rubbish food. Bye kiddiessssss!
