Their 21st

Was suppose to post this up way back but I’m super lazy, haha.

Cheah’s 21st birthday celebration at Redbox. We had a blast that day! :D

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* Birthday boy giving us a peace sign.

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* Whoops, clapping.

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* Cheah and Yee Wah, holding the cake she baked for him. Aww, so sweet. (I use to bake cake for bf too, but my cake taste like shit whereas Yee Wah’s cake taste like heaven.)

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* The guys having fun singing. (:

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* How can you not see her in my pictures, lol.

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* And did I tell you one is never enough? That’s an orange she’s eating by the way.

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* And lastly, the guys trying to take off birthday boy’s shirt because they were singing ‘Thuo Tiao’ (Take Off, wtf) by Alex To.

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Jones postpone his birthday celebration to the following month because he needs to concentrate on his studies. This guy here is studying so hard for his law papers. As a good friend, how can I not surprise him a little on his 21st birthday. (:

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* Yes, we went all the way to Damansara Uptown just to get him cute cupcakes. (:

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* Are you touched? We did shock him a little because he didn’t know we were already outside of his house.

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* Don’t these candles look cute? But too bad, we didn’t get to lit it, and look at that joker there. Hahahahahaha..

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* I hope you like the little surprise. (:

That’s all for now, I’m in a hurry to catch the football match that is not to be miss. The devils versus the gunners and of course, devils must win. Ciaoz.

I’m A Paintball Newbie

*Waves frantically* Hi, I’m still very much alive and paintball didn’t kill me. (:
I only get to sleep for one hour before going for paintball and I didn’t even really eat before that. How cool.
So, how was paintball you ask. Its a pretty dirty game I must say.
Since we’re playing outdoor, there’s all this mud that I can’t avoid and it can get really dirty.
I personally prefer indoor than outdoor but it is kinda fun actually despite the fact that you will sweat like nobody business.

I’m not sure bout other places but this place I went here is located at Sungai Buloh and they only provide us the face mask, no body protector or vest or stuff like that. A face mask and the marker as known as the gun, is all they provide.
Its a very expensive game to me, it cost Rm80 for 500 bullets. Which means you have to pay Rm80 in order to play this game and actually this is consider very cheap. Imagine that.

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* Me, Sean, Howie, and half face Wu. Please excuse my going-to-die-soon face, you know laa I didn’t have sleep the other night and this picture is taken after the game laa.

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Group picture: Ee Cheeng, me, Sean, and Howie sitting while Kahz’s brother’s friend, Kahz’s brother, Nicole, Wu, Kahz and Yuna standing.

Okay, the important part now.
Question: Does playing paintball hurts?
Answer: Yes, it hurts like hell!! Omfg, it really does hurt like hell. When that damn ball hits me, all I do is scream ‘PAIN!!!!!!!!’.. and then I go ouch, ouch, ouch, and ouch.

Actually during the first round, I just hide behind those tanks and walls, and so I didn’t really get shoot.
But after the first round, I get shoot like hell and seriously, it is effing pain. Now my whole body is aching like hell, not only from the bruise that the paintball cause, but my hand’s and back’s muscle is effing pain too.
After I reach home, I sleep like nobody business but at the same time I keep waking up because I’m in so much pain, especially my hand. I seriously feel like chopping off my hand when I sleep. T_______T

The marker is pretty heavy and thus causing my hand’s muscle to be in so much pain now. When I meet up the gang today, all of them is in pain. Lots and lots of bruises on their body and some walk like grandfather because their leg’s muscle is pain from all the squatting when they hide. Wtf, hahaha.
Overall, paintball is a pretty fun game but I’m not gonna play that again in the mean time. I’m super exhausted from playing this.
If you’ve been thinking of playing paintball, go and give it a try. It is fun, I guarantee.
Everyone should play paintball once in their life. (:

3 hours before Paintball…

Its 5am and I shall be dreaming away but instead I’m typing here.
In 3 hours time, I need to get up for paintball.
Yes, you heard me right. I said paintball. :X

How am I going to survive later?
Playing paint ball with the guys and not having enough of my beauty sleep, omg.
It must be the Cappuccino that I drank just now that cause me insomnia, or maybe not. Maybe its the wake-up-at-4pm thingy.
And when I’m not sleeping, I get hungry. Kill me please.
Whenever people asked me if I’ve taken my meal, I’ll just answer ‘erm.. there’s actually no difference to it because I will or I can still eat’. Eat is the only thing I know and I’m getting fatter and fatter day by day, wtf.

I hope I didn’t make the wrong decision to go for paintball later. Its freaking expensive I tell you.
Its expensive to me cause I’m broke at the moment but actually the package that we took is much more cheaper than the usual one.
And and and, I’m very very much afraid of the pain that it will cause. In case you didn’t know it, I have low pain tolerance.
Pain freaks me out, really. Therefore, it is very brave of me to go get tattoo because I’ll never do anything that will cause me pain. Beh tahan.. T__________T

Wish me luck, I hope I won’t come home with blue blacks all around my body.
Shit, this is getting scary. Maybe I should just surrender whenever someone tries to shoot me. *Raise white flag* wtf..
Okay, I just google whether does paintball hurt and some said it hurts like hell while others said that its just a little sting. Omg, which one shall I believe?

Okay okay, I better go now. I hope I wont die from paintball later.
Nights. *Hallelujah*

When I’m free, I blog

You see, I’m sooooooo free now I can keep bloging. Muahahahahahahaha.
Ohmygod!! I’m extremely happy, can you tell? No, not only by the fact that I’m having my holidays now but I just discover something wonderful. :D

I’ve got a new maid!!!
I woke up at 4pm again because I seriously do not have enough sleep the day before and I heard my aunt talking in Malay. And so I went downstairs and I saw a maid. :D
I asked my aunt did mom get a new maid and she said yes. I reply her with a super big grin.
This is soooooo good, really. I’m kinda a messy girl and I’m so use to having a maid in the house. So when my mom said she’s not hiring a maid anymore, I know doomsday is near. Hahaha..
Actually this is not what I wanna talk about earlier on, but I’m too happy. (:

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* Moca at Bangsar. (:

I mentioned in my previous post about my dysfunction little brain and now I suppose its back to normal again after 12 hours of beauty sleep. (:
Yesterday, I couldn’t multitask at all when on normal days I could. As I’m watching Gossip Girl at McD, they talked to me and I couldn’t interpret at all what they are trying to say when normal days I could too.
All I answered was, ‘Har? What? Har? Say again…’, keep giving them my blur look. Haha..
And then when there’s this girl next to our table asked me if she could use our extension, I just looked at her and wonder to myself why is she smiling at me. She asked me again and I stared at her again only to realise she’s asking me about the port. Of course, I said yes immediately and I laugh at myself.
Not only that, I’m wearing my Levis watch last night and when every time the time strikes 12, it will beep.
So when my watch beeps last night, I didn’t realise it at all until Nam Hon and Ee Cheeng stare at me for more than few seconds.
There’s more, I went to buy Sundae Cone and also to refill Hon’s coke, after I pay the cashier I just took the coke and leave. Leaving behind my beloved Sundae Cone. Of course, the cashier shout for me and I quickly grab my Sundae Cone, laughing at myself again.
That’s how dysfunction my brain is and they just keep laughing at me. And I keep laughing at myself too. What a day, haha.

I’m so free, I answered these in my Facebook.

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I ♥ Writing

There there, finally its the end of the semester. I’ve been waiting for the semester to end for the longest time.
And guess what happened to that Mr.Redbull that waits for me last night inside my cool fridge; I decided not to see him. Well you know, he’s really not my type. I’m gonna ditch him and throw him into that stinky dustbin tomorrow.

I wonder if I overuse my brain juice last night, my brain seems like working real slow at the moment. My brain never functions properly; Joshua said my brain only functions when I’m at club talking to guys. Wthbbq!!
There’s a lot I want to write but I doubt if I can arrange them in proper sentence because my god damn brain seems to be god damn slowwwww, but I’ll try. (:

I love writing. I love to express myself with words and put down my thoughts in words.
This blog here is not only to put my shameless camwhore pictures, but also to express myself and at the same time brush up my writing skills.
Just so you know, a lot of times when I’m attending lectures, I tend to lost focus and daydream. My tiny brain wonders here and there and everywhere, and all of a sudden I’ll write some shits on my text book or lecture notes. Lol, such randomness.
I’ll write stuff like, ‘I think he’s gay. OMG!! GAY!!’ or ‘I think I miss you and that totally sucks because you sucks.’ or even ‘I’m hungry!!!’.
If so happen you come across any of my text book, you’ll get to find a lot of random shits like what I mentioned in it, some is full with anger, some full with love, and some are just plain stupid. Haha..

I’ve never like maths or science back then and I still don’t really like them now. The feelings just didn’t develop. I prefer English and art. :)
Basically, English is the only language I can write in. Sad to say, I can’t write and read in Chinese, I can only converse in it. Whenever I don’t get an A in my English exam, I’ll be extremely disappointed at myself. Not getting an A rarely happens when I’m still in primary school but things started changing when I step into my teen world.
I changed from private school to government school and I stop my English tuition classes. I’ve been receiving English tuition since kindergarten from this lovely lady who comes all the way from England and is the wife of my father’s friend. When I’m studying primary 2, she will gave me primary 4’s workbook. She makes me love English.
Oh by the way, her name is Felicia Bidgood. I wonder where she is now, I kinda miss her.

So yah, going to government school makes it very hard for me to improve my English. People there just don’t talk in English and when you do, you’re like an alien. That’s during my Form 1 period and it took me awhile to adapt.
My English never improve since, or at least that is what I feel.
I wrote diary back then, I’m sure those who read my blog knows about it and sometimes when I’ve got nothing better to do, I took out my dusty diary and read.
My reaction after reading that childish diary is : Oh crap, why do I wrote in such way! I was amazed, wth. Not only the diaries, when I read my older post from 2 years ago, I feel like crap too.

There’s definitely some changes in the way I write compared to two years ago but I still think I can’t write well.
I wish to write better. I want to write better.
Good writers, especially those who write with styles that I like, always leave me in awe.

I may write wrongly but I’m trying here, I try to write better every time I pen down my thoughts.
I may write wrongly and you may laugh, but that’s how I polish my skill.

Alrighty, that’s the maximum I can write as my brain can no longer generate at the moment.
I hope you guys love reading my post as much as I love writing them.
I’m sorry if my writing sucks and bore you, but please try to bear with me as I try to improve here. (:

Have a very nice day people.
Signing off with ♥

P/S: As much as I love writing, I hate writing essays for assignments and exams. They sucks. Maximum!!

Procrastinate leads to Redbull

I think there’s a ghost inside my body. *_______________*
Nah, not really.
But I don’t know what happen to me, I feel so stress now.
I’ve got an exam in less than 9 hours and all I want is just a pass in this business subject.
I’m not sure what went wrong, I keep studying and pressure myself as though I wanna score this damn subject.
No, I just wanna pass this shit. Really.

I study till the extend I feel dizzy and feel like vomiting. T_________T
And now I’m resting my tiny little brain and enjoying my cereal because I need food to make me feel a little happier.
Ouh and guess what, I bought Redbull. Never in my life I want to drink Redbull. What the heck is Redbull actually?
Ee Cheeng just asked me to buy it so that I can have the energy to study later on when everybody else is dreaming away. I feel like screaming right now. Argh!!!!!

Serve me right actually, because I procrastinate till the very end. I am a procrastinator since I’m very young and that’s what dad hate most.
Right now I’m doing what he hate most, wtf. I hate myself sometimes.
Why do I never learn to be more discipline?? Sigh..
After tomorrow’s exam, I’ll be freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!! Can’t wait for my holiday to start, I’m effing stress recently.
Alright, gotta head back to my books again. Good nights everybody.

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