Hailstones.

Sunset after the rain

Yes. First time.
Running in a hail is difficult okay.
The little tiny droplets of ice hits your face and skin. Cold and Painful.

And then, 10 minutes later it's all bright and sunny.

.__________________.

Ah wells.

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OD Hall-of-Fame.

OMG.

My first purchase online.

22 AUD for a new bikini top.

Bomb 1: I, who have been nagging, at Karina to minimize her purchases online for the sake of my sleep (package guy always buzz at 9 in the morn'), purchased something online. :o

Bomb 2: It's a Billabong bikini top.

Of which, I never expect myself to buy ever in a million years. But to think of it in another light, I shouldn't wait till I'm all soggy and saggy. Was talking to Sonia about it last night and this is it. It's on the way from the Gold-coast! woo. :)

lovely.

Now I am motivated to work out ;9

Flys out.

I'm really outgoing with the majority of people,
but once I meet certain people,
I just do a 180 and shut up and everyhting flys outta my head. X) - Soompi.

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I can walk around naked now that I have all the house to myself!!! Muahahahaha~

*watches Karina's killer glare from the plane shoot through the roof*

ok. boohoo. I'm alone. :(

Heheheh.

She should be on the plane now moping over the fact that she left her camera here.

Which i found out a couple of minutes ago from (zomg) twitter.
And you know what's even funnier.
The camera was actually on my bed beside my pillow. And I did not even know :|

Proof.

Eesh. Finding out things that happen in your own house through twitter.

Omg, the Second Media age is not a good sign. In this media Saturated society, is

.
.
.

Nerding aside,

I shoo envy her right now. LOL. I totally totally want 10 bowls of Laksa right now. If there's one other thing i miss apart from family, it's the food. :9 I'll be on an eating rampage once I get home. YAY.

I don't expect Laksa but send postcards bitch. =9

HEe. ok la. 10 days only.

I shall seek my evil minions for company. ;)

YAY ZEM JEM. WHOO.

Died.

Ok, I died a little over 2 hours. Bad bad bad Sze.

All-nighters.

My eyes look exceptionally small today. This is because for the first time this semester I've spent the past 2 nights having an all-nighter. Thanks A for coffee. Without it, I wouldn't have made it this far. I am so proud of myself that I fought my tiredness and skulled that mug of coffee and survived through the night.

I do not know exactly where the will to stay up came from but the will to live through all this, it's all outta passion! >_< I feel SO SO SO SOO proud of myself. *sniffles* I cannot describe how liberated I feel right now.

I've completed the impossible.

Stoning at Tower Sushi once again armed with a laptop and two sushi rolls. I don't know if I can last until JRN. Let alone Second Media Age tute... Or Lecture for that matter of fact. But I'll try.

3pm is only 6 hours away. If i live through this 6 hours, I can live through anything.

9.00pm movie to celebrate yay. ;) [500 days of Summer]

With only 3-4 hours of sleep before lunch yesterday... I TRULY TRULY feel like shit right now.

So, be nice.

If you see me, plz tell me a bedtime story and cuddle me.

Should I get another cup of coffee? :/

True friends.

To people who wrote beautiful bittersweet chapters in the pages of my book. :)

So, my cousin asks...

sze kai says:
are u at class
how is your assignment?

Gnaww. How thoughtful. :)

.
.
.
.

I hope he never finds out, the one who's been nagging at him to do his work and taught him spelling, the one's who's been reprimanding him for being a naughty brat when he whines about body pains/flu to skip school, skipped class to finish unfinished business and get marks deducted for submitting late.

Now, how do I respond?

This heels are not made for walking.

When I am famous, I want this picture to be on the cover of Time.

Alva, Me, Karina and Lex.

Alex, K Chai and me.

This bunch need no introduction :) Cheers to years of buddy-hood!

It's been 2 days and my feet still hurts from those 4 inch heels I slipped on just to board that ship/boat. It started out slow, but it got more and more enjoyable towards the end. :) The amount of phototaking is crazy. I held on so much hope for this, from hear-say and what not, only to be late, rushing for time and panicking haha. Lucky, the boat didn't leave on-the-dot.

If it did...

1. I would've jumped down from the pier.
2. I would jump down from the building.
3. Stand at the tram tracks to be knocked down.
4. Swim over.

Optimist much?

I liked the food, great company, great view from the top deck. Certainly not an easy task to organize.

Killer heels. Oww. Overall enjoyable. It was memorable. :)

And Sherlyn and Ronald negotiating for the people without tickets to come in, is epic. Years ago while we yaked on that old school bus, I never imagined you would be talking to a bouncer without a blink of an eye, Sherlyn. Or did I expect to meet you here! lol after so long. With all respect. :) *salutes* Those were some good times.

Now I gotta get back to work that I ditched. :/

Intuition.

They say a girl's weapon in life is her intuition. But apparently, from the years and years of unrequited love and emotional battering, this is clearly one quality that I lack.

Oh shit.

What if.

You weren't sure of your original essay plan. You Email your oh-so-dashing-and-hot-with-the-bod-of-a-FCUK-mannequin tutor last minute. It bounces. Doesn't get through. Then you painfully try and figure out how to write and submit. Then you get a reply saying your original plan sounds quite all right. And you realize.

The essay you've submitted is effing skewed from your original essay plan.

THE AWESOME-EST. :)

I was watching this, at this time, exactly 4 months ago in my room thinking to myself how funny saxaphone players look. But the track really blew me away.

It took a while for me to find it again. Lol. Japanese names are hard to remember. :/

Nah. I'm just not good with names in general. :)

Tv rots your brain.

Advertising TV by celebrating the awkward truth of TV? Clever.

Nandos.

SOMETHING needs to be done. If there's this one fast food chain that needs super-sizing it is definitely Nando's.

Don't we all adore their peri peri chips? :D

I speak the opinions of many other Nando fans out there. And you guys should super duper super duper duper duper listen to my complain. Your portions are too damn small. In this part of the world, when it's cold and people are feeling grouchy from a day's work or a pile of assignments or like a math teacher is being a bitch, its not easy to recover. People of all ages really step into the comforts of your restaurant to seek comfort, to not only their growling stomachs, random cravings but it is their very souls that eventually heal.

*Camera focuses on Sze with a mid-shot, light shines on Sze*

But youuu freakking advertise like there's so much on the menu, make me pay 24 dollars for the Two's-a-Party set and only have 2 thirds of the plate filled? WHAT IS THIS?!?!?!?! ARE YOU SURE IT'S ENOUGH FOR TWO?!

Ok. Maybe I ordered wrong. But even for your quarter chicken meal... it's really... measely. I can pay 10 dollars and get a 3-piece feed, and a drink and chips and mash freaking potato, why can't you guys provide me with something more to keep me satiated when i am freaking paying 2 bucks more?!

And BTW, pouring hot peri-peri sauce on top of a normal roast doesn't make it hot. Why would I come here, if I can roast chicken at home and pour my own peri sauce that I bought off the shelves over the freaking chicken? USE SOME FREAKING PERI MARINADE OK!

I HAVE BEEN DYING FOR NANDOS SINCE FOREVER AND TODAY I STEPPED IN WITH 3 OF MY FRIENDS ONLY TO BE HEARING NOTHING BUT COMPLAINTS T________T

ok. except for the fun part of mutual chip-stealing which probably annoyed ycy to no end. hehe.

And the Dumpling plus restaurant staff at Swanston should learn how to smile. Fargtards.

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OK. Next up. PROM IS ON FRIDAY YAY!!!!
Essay number 2, starting tmr! =9

Monash Day and Night.

It's weird to watch only a handful of students in Uni. But at the same time it is also daunting to see students who stay back at school until midnight and hang out at school at dawn.

And what am I doing?

Printing an assignment at 11pm. [Despite my unnerving desire to hand up, office close already]

In gippsland we can get 24-hour access into the main buildings but it just occured to me it doesn't happened here. So I decided to come back to school at 8.00am.

And so here I am now.

Sitting at tower sushi, typing this post.

Returned the library books and submitted my assignment (Omg. When there's no light in the Arts corridor it's scary). Hopefully I won't get my marks deducted. I BRAVED SO MUCH JUST TO SAVE 2.5 marks. T________T (which is alot from 45 marks worth that determines your pass and fail in the subject [not to mention very philosophical subject]) . And fact 1: Sze's brain is programmed to only function well at the last minute.

If one is not bad enough, we get like 3 essays due at around the same time/day/etc.

I am aware it's not good to cultivate the habit of handing up after the dateline because having marks deducted like that is, really, quite wasteful.

But for the nature of my subject, requires me to think. And to think doesn't only come right after I read my book. You need to feel a spark of inspiration to connect the dots. Without that spark, no matter how hard you try, the answer won't cum come.

Do you feel my pain?!

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On a happier note.

OMG ALEX AND KARINA ARE GOING TO SEE BEYONCE. BEYONCE IS SUCH A SAINT. *full on bimbotic mode* Did you see saintly thingg she did to Taylor. *halooo i see your halooo, halooo, haloo~* KANYE, GO DIE LA YOU!

In dire need of zzz.

Ok batts flashing. Over and out.

MSN ramblings.

Teehee :)

Bad habits are bad.

Fly the ocean in a silver plane
See the jungle when it's wet with rain


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Hello everybody. The time is 12.15pm and I've just guzzled a mug of coffee. A 2000 word essay to submit on Monday and I've finally completed the painful reading I've been ranting about since last week (sry guys) a while ago. So this is a well deserved break. And also, something to prove what I am about to write, what you are to read. *anticipate now... ;)*

Recently two people who know me well made an very, very random observation about me. A fact that I totally forgot about myself until they pointed it out. Which was strange, especially when I've been apprehended by my mum and dad for this bad habit as a kid.

You will be amused.

I wasn't exactly the most hardworking kid through school. In primary school, my parents had to sit me down in their room, at the dressing table to keep an eye on me and make sure I finished my homework. But even so, midway I will end up staring blankly into my reflection into the mirror, picking up the comb to comb my hair, making funny faces to amuse myself (as a kid who annoyed her brother to no end, there were many times I had to entertain myself) and eventually piss my mother off. Keeping a watchful eye often quickens the process. Leaving me to do it alone would only have me in disciplinary suicide.

Which sparks annoyance and 'omfgimmakillthiskid'-esque feeling in my teachers

(Sorry, I love you guys. Cikgu Rohani, sorry for all the essays I owe you. You'll be surprised with the length of the essays I write now. And you know what's the best part? I submit them. XD

Mr. Chen, sorry for my sucky colouring. I know when you gave me a C for every artwork I submitted, I deserved less than that. But I'm actually enrolled in the Arts faculty now. So don't stress. I learn art in a different form now.

Cikgu Sanat, It's not true when I wrote math and science as one of my favourite subjects in those manila profile cards, I did all your homework out of fear.

Puan Yong, I always wrote above the word limit for part C because I just don't under stand why we are only allowed to write 50 words on 3 diagrams. That's not even enough for 3 sentences!

And many apologies to teachers in high school. I can't include it here because people will judge me for showing little change.)

Fastforward to 2 days ago, my pals ycy and nlc, fiddled with the laptop excitedly to show me a couple of X-factor and Jason Chen videos on youtube. "You have to watch this. He's damn good la." They're around 7-10 minutes in length.

It was painfully silent apart from the sounds coming out from the laptop speakers.

By minute 3.15, I'll say something like.

"Eh he's damn good/hot/cute/got-potential..."

Which they go "SHHHHHH LISTEN LA" In unison.

=___=

"Okay okay." I shrink abit. *chuckles at Simon's english accent*

*kena tembak*

"You must analyze it as a whole." Apparently I can't say it's good right after they finish the first chorus.

....

Are there laws that one must not speak while watching anything on Youtube?! *bitchspaz*

Sigh. I lack the detemination to make my judgement only at the end. I lack detemination to watch/do/commit to anything until the end.

So you see, it's not the talent I lack in colouring in primary school. It's not laziness that plagued me in secondary school. It's not my fault I'm a daydreamer in lecture. It's not my fault I zone out once in awhile when everyone's having lunch/dinner/blabla.

I just have an attention span of a goldfish. This hinders a lot of my work through school and especially Uni.

ABC SOUP IS SOO GOODDD

I need help! :O


And I've just come to realize, it's now 12.55pm. And while typing this I went to the toilet once, tried to go n fb once. and stalked twitter.

I should totally get back to work.

WTFSTD?!

Karina's curse is coming true. Bitchyna lol.

It's happening.

Mindless Humour 2

Russell wants a cuppa!

_________________

Up is so so so so so good. Pixars never disappoints me.

I don't know what to feel.

I can be so unlucky.

This foreign land can be cruel at times.

I convince myself things would've been much worse. Yep.

At least now I know what I'm in for.

On a lighter note,

http://www.myspace.com/thegreatspyexperiment

Flower show riots, Class A Love Affair. ;)

Mindless Humour.

Life is like,,,,

A roller coaster.
A bigggg bed of roses (with lotsa thorns)
A fake LV bag.
A plate of scrambled eggs and Kimchi.
A million dollars.

I didn't get to watch Up. :( Never mind. I'll cushion myself. (rests head on a big pile of pillows)

Indian food 2nd time this week. ZOmg. Gotta get fat if only the fat goes to my boob area not my tummy i will be happy The guys ordered Fish head curry. Damn big portion sial! *drools* HAHAHA.

Yum none the less. I don't think I can ever get tired of it. :)

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I've been watching your world from afar,
I've been trying to be where you are,
And I've been secretly falling apart,
I'll see.

Pirate Fb.

have a look.

I'm keeping this.

Pixar me.

"It's such a hard life and most of the time
I'm just surviving" - DH.

__________________

Surfing the assignment wave. I will pick up my reader. And read it. And not toss it aside. And not draw squiggles at the corners of the page. And not fall a sleep after completing 2 pages. I will finish at least one reading today.

With sheer determination and will, I WILL.

*motivates self*

If I succeed, I will be treat myself to something good :)

Work aside, I'm watching 'Up' tonight! Oooh I can't wait. :D Been waiting for tonight since eternity. =D



Excited. Excited. Excited.

Trailer damn farnie : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=USpI6Jzl3No&feature=related

SALVADOR DALI.

My favourite part of the Dali's exhibition.

Destino - Disney/Salvador Dalì en Yahoo! Video

Cleverly twined with his art, Dali works with Walt Disney to come up with this short that is a series of the artworks he produced. Fusing Freud's psychoanalysis with other philosophies of sciences, the drawings (plus photos and gems) he produces are really really one of the kind.

I'm not an art critic. But as you walk through the Melbourne Gallery seeing paintings arranged from 1920's to the 1950's. It gets better and better.

:)

I feel oddly inspired these few days.

Things are clearer to me now than ever before.

I finally know how it's like to let go of things that are beyond my control. Simply because, it's not the worst thing that can ever happen to me. At the end of the day, I'm not all alone after all.

Like the exhibition, it's just the things I choose to see.

The moment I wish the ground will just swallow me.

If only I can have half their eloquence, just half.

Heartbreaker.

The next big thing after Taeyang's.

CQ.

Happy Birthday, Malaysia.
Ears throbbing.
Dancefloor mobbing.
Everyone guzzling.
DJs jamming.
Kenny Sia falling. (tsk tsk alexyeo)
Kim Ong's Cheongsam rocking
Sze Jia tripping.
Nobody catching.

August is ending. Sniff.

Alcohol induces REALLY weird lol-and-meh-worthy dreams.

Tonight's gonna be a good night.

It's the 30th. There's a Merdeka party at CQ tonight. And I really worked very hard to earn this. So I'm really hoping it will be good.

I saw Kennysia and Kim Ong walk down swanston and I did the fangirliest thing imaginable. SIGH.

I did what I need to but there's still some housekeeping stuff left to do. It's not always easy to be the minority in class. HEH HEH. :/ PSHT. Leave it to monday :X

Excited to wear my new skirt YAY.

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Jack Shrek Russell! Courtesy of Alva.

Approval is a funny thing.

Ditched

I'm studying. Rawr.

It's 2.00pm. I'm ditched by Sleepyheads. Haha.

Roast chicken in the oven. ;) Hopefully that wakes them up. *bites bottom lip*

WOOOO 795 words babeh!!!! All there's left is to nicely word them.

Next up, Presentation number two of a television series I know nothing about. :/

My favourite work of art.

In a lazy slumber.

Your looks so laughable
Unphotographable,
Yet you're my favourite work of art :) - Sinatra

Perhaps they're right.

There are many phases in life to overcome. This particular one happened to be the hardest. I always thought I was self sufficient and that if anything like this had taken place in where I came from, I could have handled it better. I wouldn't have to mess up my life (or other people's) because everything back home was just so easy.

So happen, the great-eternal force decides to throw it at me here when I am miles away from home, with new surroundings, not many friends which forces me to make it work all over again.

I understand myself better than before. And I'm working very hard to be my own pillar.

Pink Skinny Jeans.

OOOGLAY. :/

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Guess what. Russell roars.

Slave.

I do not want to be a corporate slave. PERIOD.

It was the main reason why I didn't take up Accounting (even I got the best score out of all the other subjects I took in MUFY) after college. Mind you, I was once, damn good with Microsoft Excel.

But watching my mother slog with her digits and datelines and dad working late, with that same amount of effort put together (IF I EVER), I thought I could channel this into something greater while I make a name for myself in, naive as I am, the 'literary' world. I imagined myself living by my pen.

BUT NOW. I AM BEGINNING TO REGRET MY DECISION WHY DIDN'T I DO BUSINESS WHEN IT CAN GUARANTEE ME

• APRINANOTHERCOUNTRY
• ANEXCUSETOBUYCOLLAREDSHIRTANDAHIGHSLITPENCILSKIRT
• LOTSOFMONEY
• AHOTNERDYBOYFRIEND
• ORTWOHOTNERDYBOYFRIENDS
  
• HOTNERDYBOYFRIENDWHOWILLBERICHAFTERHEBECOMESACORPORATESLAVE.
• TEMPORARYBLINDNESSFROMWHATSWRONGWITHSOCIETY
• TEMPORARYBLINDNESSFROMPSYCHOANALYSIS.
• PERMANENTBLINDNESSFROMECCENTRICEUROPEANPHILOSOPHERS. :/
  

I was once driven, naive to believe I could do this all my life just to get a comment from my readers, which really at that time meant alot alot to me while I had my brains filled with teenage angst and the rules of the adult world that confused me. The satisfaction, acknowledgement, gaining acceptance and recognition from people I didn't know is indescribable.

No matter how stupid it might sound, I LOVED IT. It was something I craved for.

I enjoyed my course. Regardless of how abstract their theories might sound, or how long the word count can be, and how negative it is towards society at large, I enjoyed doing Communications.

If you push questions about money aside, and assume that the job market for us Comn students were widely available, I don't see myself doing any other course.

akjdlweielskfldj

That nagging feeling doesn't want to go away. :(

Hi all.

I want to work for the museum =D HAHAHAHA.

Eesh.

ONLINE POSTINGSS ARE ANNOYINGG

@#$%^%#$^%$%^#&^%$#@$^

Especially when everyone exceeds the word limit by like a gazillion percent.

=.=

Going to the zoo. Yay.

Lynette will be here in...

Six Hours Time.

WOOOTS XD.

Gah. Miss my old hair. :/

Peak Experiences.

Epiphany and whatnot. Love happens to be one of em.

You could be happy.

Every week with time.

Been bowling every week.
Been getting suckier.

Been slacking every week.
Been growing my pile of procrestinated work.

Been losing touch with time.
Only to feel my days here will last longer.

Sleeping it off.

Half the things I need to worry about, I don't. Those that I worry about, often don't really matter. It's August people. I'm done with 1/3 of my semester. It's funny how quick time is ticking and I still don't see any light at the end of this particular tunnel.

It's like. I am standing on a train tracks. And the only light I will see is the headlights of a Connex train that will eventually smack me dead if I don't figure out what to do in time.

We toyed with the idea of opening a bakery, tutoring, bridal shop, kodak shop optus sales person (lol) and other weird ideas which we eventually settled for none of the above.

Do I just jump into my PJ's and sleep it off? NO. This haunts me.

The future is suddenly so uncertain. I find it hard not to worry.

Masquarade.

Carol, moi, Alva, Curry and Birthday girl Deanne! :)

Jeremy, Alva, Alex, Karina, Moi and Mizan. Us + Jammawockeez. (did i get that right)

_______________

Got a dress in a nick of time. PHEW.

Gargh.

Still no dress.

I have an aching need

To buy a new dress. Deanne's birthday party this Friday. Theme - Masquerade.

No mask.

No dress.

Everyone is hyped.

Theme parties make me feel very broke.

I should quit bowling. :/

*

Alex finally got a haircut.




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Other random pictures.

Sushi!! - Behind the scenes.

Tempura boy.

Change is good.

I don't recall having so much fun at VII before! It was a bomb too many. Gonna nick pictures from Karina later when she's back. ;)

It was their 2nd Anniversary yesterday and they were all planning to stay till five. But half way through, a couple went off to have their own little after-party. Haha. We stayed back to listen to them play Riverside/Boom Boom Pow/I got a feeling for the nth time. LOL. It was as if they were looping these 3 songs. They didn't play the new David Guetta song though.

After getting home, I completely couldn't sleep. I blame the Red bull. I KO-ed an hour after supper.

It was still fun nonetheless.

Good music, good company, not sure if there was many 'tall-dark-and-handsome's
[the room damn dark, I couldn't verify], in anycase.

WEILIANG is in Australia!!!

He was welcomed with more than the usual amount of liqour one can consume, he was obviously sprawling all over the place. Hahahaha.

Photos, will be nicked. ;)

Happy birthday, Seven.

Side note.

In need of wan tan mee. :( [Or any kind of food that will fill my stomach for that matter]

MY tears are like diamonds on the floor.

Rob Thomas, lead singer of Matchbox Twenty and a hugely successful solo artist in his own right, returns to Australia this summer for a limited series of concerts.

MELBOURNE ROD LAVER ARENA FRIDAY FEBRUARY 5
BRISBANE ENTERTAINMENT CENTRE THURSDAY FEBRUARY 11
HUNTER VALLEY HOPE ESTATE WINERY SATURDAY FEBRUARY 13
SYDNEY ACER ARENA WEDNESDAY FEBRUARY 17

Rob is also performing at A Day On The Green:
Leconfield Wines McLaren Vale, SA Sunday February 7
Centennial Vineyards Bowral, NSW Sunday February 14
Rochford Wines Yarra Valley, VIC Saturday February 20
Sandalford Wines Swan Valley, WA Sunday February 21*

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2010 OMG. GERAM.

Resolutions.

I bowled today :)

Tomorrow I will be a happier person.

RIP, Y.A.

It was at the screening a year ago at HELP University College, I saw a whole lot of videos similar to the one above, of which I found myself sniffling my way through a line of people scrambling out from the theater into the toilet to sob solitarily. (I remember this was the one that tugged a chord). Of which when I return, I see two of my best buds snickering at me.

Originally in Advertising, in the speech she said she considers herself a storyteller not much of a film maker (Even though it does bring better prospects). It was after the screening where we got to talk to her in person. Of which I ended up speaking gibberish because of nerves. She appeared to be a happy, witty person always with something clever to say.

I remember 3 of us in the car. Through a highway I wasn't familiar with. But we still somehow found our way there enduring an hour of feeling lost. Which ended with a chance to meet one of the greatest Malaysian storytellers in real life.

The way home was equally puzzling. Her departure was too.

Transformers: Winter Sonata.

Starring

Optimus Prime.

And Bumblebee.

Prologue.

Fear of rejection can screw up your life. That’s why one sided love should remain that way.

Now that the was between the Decepticons and Autobots was over, Optimus had one more agenda left in mind.

And what confusion in his thoughts, and what a thumping in his temples. Slowly from the writhing, tearing mass in his mind a resolve shaped itself.

With his head resting against his Metallic palm, he told himself. This is it. No one was going to stop him.

_______________

It was at a dogdy Indian Cafe, where Optimus finally managed to be honest about his feelings.



Optimus: You've been there for me every step of the way.
Bumblebee: "You gave me wings and made me fly You touched my hand I could touch the sky..."
Optimus: I really appreciate every battle. You helped me every time Megatron's being a bitch.
Bumblebee: Im a bitch. Im a lover. Im a child. Im a mother. Im a sinner. Im a saint. I do not feel ashamed...
Optimus: Well what i mean is. (long pause) We should date.
Bumblebee: !
Optimus: Are you free tomorrow night?
Bumblebee: "Said yes to your number And yes to you dating me Yes we can be together"
Optimus: You really mean it?
Bumblebee: "Yeah (yeah) Shorty got down to come and get me " ;)



While other couples were absorbed with their iPhones, Optimus and Bumblebee shared their love for music without an Ipod (only because Bumble has an extensive playlist to communicate with people) . Like all couples, they had their ups and downs.

They cuddled.

Optimus: You wanna talk about it?
Bumblebee: "Everywhere I'm looking now
I'm surrounded by your embrace..."

They watched footy together.



They helped each other out.

Bumblebee: "Help, I need somebody,
Help, not just anybody,
Help, you know I need someone, help."
Alex Yeo: Muahahaha.
Optimus: OY! LET HIM GO!

Alex Yeo: *angree*
Optimus: OUFFF! Shit.
Bumblebee: ...


They fought.


Optimus: So what's with you and Jazz? I saw what you two did!
Bumblebee: "I've been thinking about you, my love
And all the crazy things that you put me through
Now I'm coming around, Throwing it back to you"
Optimus: What?"
Bumblebee: "Lately I'm beginning to find that I should be the one behind the wheel"
Optimus: Quit your mind games! Stop throwing poetic lyrics at me!
Bumblebee: "I go crazy, crazy, baby, I go crazy"
Optimus: Gargh!

Of which, they eventually make up

And have a very adventurous sex life...



Bumblebee: "Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire~"



Bumblebee: "Youuuuu
Your sex is on fire~

And like all fairy tales and most fanfictions, they lived happily ever after.

Blair.

My COM3055 tutor is absolutely Gossip Girl material. Who could imagine getting a chance to sit in a class with a dishy young brunette, tall and lanky body, broad shoulders, tousled hair, as I swoon with his wonderful choice of words every thursday, also the last day of class of the week. I am liking this semester.

Yum.

*watches Alex roll eyes*

Sorry. I got carried away. I should really stop objectifying men.

I will be learning the philosophy surrounding Creativity. As I was saying, I know this is going to be one of those that I will enjoy apart from FTV. Second MEdia age and Online Journalism... that I might struggle abit. Gulps.

Went to the city for Indian food today. Yum. This is by far one of the yummyiest I've had. And so the others joined us late, and Alex, Bryan and I decided to play with the Transformers action figure Karina gave him to kill time. And so. Here it is.

Transformers Sonata.

Starring Optimus Prime and Bumblebee.

Coming Soon!

My final semester starts

My results turned out well. Amithabha. LOL.

An unexpectedly good start for this semester. I can actually find myself liking Mondays now. Haha.

Youth Film and Television is love. WOOTS. Never really made a good first impression, but this subject will be worth it.

The Monash Caulfield campus is pretty nice. There are eateries nearby offering all kinds of cuisines, a gym (something i really need to sign up for) and a 7 eleven. It's like a smaller version of Clayton. LOL.

Today we decided to be adventurous. Because the train was going to come in 24 minutes, we decided turn right to the nearest tram stop and hop on the next tram to see if it heads home. We hopped on a 3. And then stopped at Glenferrie. Hopped on a 16 and weren't sure if it heads to Wattletree Rd so we hopped off at Malvern and lol took a train back.

Took us probably slightly over 45 minutes. But still fun nonetheless.

Salivate.

Cosmopolitan Kr.

Armadale.

I live on the first floor. The one with the blinds up.

Settling in. :)

Take it, and go.

Everyone has gone through that time in life that you live when everything suddenly feels stale and hopeless. Dissatisfaction with work, or friends or maybe your significant other, you eventually start toying with ideas of moving someplace far and starting over.

I made hasty decisions in the past that led me here today, and these decisions created some changes in my life but now, I realized it led to only something temporary.

When I first arrived in Australia, I told myself, it's only for a year. After a year, I will head back home.

I don't know if I can say the same for now.



On a lighter note,

Kelvin Chai threw Alex's sock into Karina's curry. =D

The night before, they were not like that.

Karaoke pwns clubbing.

Kimchi epilogue.

I had kimchi jiggae for dinner today.

YAY.

kimchikimchikimchi

Caulfield Korean restaurant not open. UGHHH.

Big Mama - The Kimchi Chronicals

Now when I say big Mama i don't mean


The band


There's a restaurant in Swanston which sells pretty ok Korean and Japanese food near Arrow and Verve. Yesterday, after pool, we were all geared up to go. You see the day before Alva and I watched Anthony Bourdain in Korea, so it's completely understandable why WE WANT KOREAN FOOD. So we battled the storm/crazyasswind which literally pushes you to the back when you walk forward. And then!

IT HAPPENED.

As soon as we stood at the door, the staff turned the 'open' sign over to -- We're closed so go ahead and mope and cry on your Facebook status and die in the cold, cold streets you piteous imbecile. Muahahahaha!

I feel like a gungho korean being robbed off the family's secret Kimchi recipe!

GARGH DOMODOMODOMO.

Apart from answering machines and nonresponse from people I crack jokes to, I have a new pet-peeve since coming to the city. I cannot stand walking up to a doorstep of an eatery staring blankly at the closed sign. Twice at Blok M, once in Coconut House... Based on my annoy-o-meter, this is first place, at the highest extreme in terms of how annoying it is.

Thankfully there's always 24 hours food chains, friends with a truck load of videos, boardgames, wii, PS, and Fox 8.

Side note.

I may have been too pessimistic about leaving Gippsland, where people lived close to each other and bonded because of that, to the City, where I recently found out people also do the same. (: It's the people you surround yourself with that makes it all better. With all honesty, I always thought the city was going to be a place I would never fit in. But I'm glad now that I'm here, I realized I may have been too quick to judge. In this period of time where there's so many changes taking place, no matter how small, I am adapting well.

Thx.

Credits: Soni's phone. Kena tag on FB. *digholeandhides*

Ok. Door opened.

We're out.

Door.

I believe in life when one door closes, another will open. But what is actually happening now is the walls are closing on me and in this very room, there is one door that refuses to freaking open.

Both literally and metaphorically.

Emotionally, I'm incredibly incapable. It's true. I'm starting to cave in. There's no food supplies and I'm hungree.

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*can somebody pop by Armadale and rescue us? We're locked up in our apartment. Bring pizza. You will be handsomely rewarded.

Gold Coast

Coming Soon.