Thursday, June 28, 2007

Mobile Number

I have finally got my mobile number from Nick, its at

+447772972677

call, or text me ok people. :)

Manchester is so fucking cold on a summer day. doesnt feel summer at all. was feeling very miserable at some points. nick and I went into Rochdale town to shop for groceries. You dont really have to go to the city centre to get everything, even topshop and bodyshop is just down the road. how awesome. im going out for dinner with the Rogers tonight, going for Spanish so I'm looking forward to it.

WE drove down London and drove up back to Manchetser, and saw some of the most scenic highways in the world. the meadows, sheep grazing grass at 10pm with the full moonlight shining its mighty brightly lit glow on the farm it was just like sceneries in those scenic jigsaw puzzles.

we went to various places, abusing the zone 1-6 travelcard which we only paid like £7 each. we went to covent garden, kensington gardens, oxford st, bond st and hyde park only cos we had to return to Manchester on the same day. went to see my aunts and cousins in Northwood as well. ill post some pics of London and Manchester when I get my pics off my camera.

I miss you people, especially my family and friends from UTAR, the top 3, you know who you guys are :P

ill be updating soon, cheers all! xxxx

Saturday, June 23, 2007

Adieu for now.

So, the time is here.
I'll be leaving tomorrow in a 6am flight. Sial la I have to transit in Bangkok for 3 hours. Haih. Will reach Manchester at about 1am our time on Monday. To be honest, I am not exactly excited about my trip. Feeling very numb. I don't know how to feel la exactly. Not even excited to see Nick, can you believe it? *sighs*

Anyways, I will be blogging when I get my own laptop and broadband, courtesy of Nick. So kind of him. I'll be missing you people alot, especially my greatest friends in UTAR, you know who you are cos each of you reads my blog, well I hope so, since my blog si a bit of a bore.

((GIGANTIC HUGS AND KISSES))

See you guys in 2009, or if you come to England, visit me la in Manchester ok, you're more than welcome and you can stay in my lil home in the country. Boring I know.

Miss and love you loads. xxxx

Saturday, June 02, 2007

Pain & Pleasure

I will not forget the most painful moment I have ever encountered in my life. It's dental related so it sucks. Well, about 6 weeks ago, I went for my dental checkup, and the lady attended to me was doing her internship with my family dentist. And so, since my dad was doing a major root canal surgery, she decided to check for potential decaying and things. And she did find a smoldering case, and decided to fill it up before iy decays even further. That woman thinks she's so damn smart, she said that she needed to clean it from the depths of my tooth so I would not be infected anymore. Guess what? As clumsy as she would be, she drilled in too deep, it affected my nerves.

And now, I am suffering a MASSIVE, KILLING pain, I was crying every day and night, because my tolerance for pain is very very bad. And at the fine age of 22, I am fated to undergo a serious root canal surgery, thanks to the stupid-est houseman EVER. I would sue her, but I do not have the financial means to do so. And the damage for the tooth she cost was a hundred ringgit. Fucking expensive la. So the pain was so confusing, I always thought my wisdom tooth was all wrong. My doctor thinks it was the tooth she did the hugeass filling, until the first day of my root canal appointment, the pain I encountered just 15 hours before the surgery - beyond your most imposssible imagination. As your teeth nerves bore to the brain, I could get a stroke and within a split second I could be paralysed for good. No joke ok? Stupid woman, cant she bloody think that too deep a hole could affect me. So I was crying and wailing in Telawi Street because the pain was making me lose it. I was so close to jumping down a ravine. THAT PAINFUL. I couldnt even sip Ribena through the straw ok, I was fasting for 3 days. Thta bad ok. I was praying that all these would end, I was seriously going to kill myself because it was affecting me mentally, in a great degree. So yup, now I'm done with my first root canal appointment, and no more pain. But the wound needs time to heal before I embark on the second phase of the surgery. I mean, can't it just edn quickly? *sighs* well, at least the pain is gone, temporarily.

As for the pleasure part, I went to Toni & Guy to get a new haircut and look. Some English chap attended to me and guess what, this is the friendliest hairdresser I have ever met. What a bloody small world, he actually knows Russ from EL. I was uncontrollably laughing at his jokes - very good sense of humour. He was telling me ow immigration rules can be such a bitch. It's not easy to move from one country to another, especially in countries which are a hit among people, like the US, Australia, the UK, and what not. Can you believe it that the Malaysian airport personnel were going on and on about British colonialism, taking it out on the poor chap, just because he has a Chinese wife? The guy is happily married, let him be, some people are just plain nosy and stupid! So we talked and talked and talked, even with the conversational distraction, he still managed to give me the look I want, it was worth every penny. And damn, San fran coffee and cakes, in the house. Awesome! But I guess it's all part of the bill, but hey, the company was awesome, isnt it? Even the Chinese lads assisting him were such down to earth, chatty people. I like good company and chatty people while giving you their service. When I went for my waxing appointment, the woman waxing my bits off was so warm and all, I didnt even feel a single tear or pain. That good. But I get distracted and carried away by chatty people, and sometimes, that's a weakness.

I am starting to pack up, I dont even know where to start. *sighs* My plane tickets are exorbitant, simply expensive. Padan muka me la, having to travelduring summer. Ish. My last day at the big R was.......boring..I shall say. I think I'm not that needed, well I feel not needed, from the way the people there were treating me. No one even wished me luck and things. It hurts, but I think they are just consumed with the over-occupied minds. Leave them being, aye?

Time to crack my head again, on how to pack. I'll be blogging later right before I depart.

Adieu.