It Is Finished!!!

And so, it is FINISHED.

I am so HAPPY!!! And Contended!!!

My dearest tv, here I come!!! Oh, I have been so deprived of entertainment.

I ran wild when I got home. Was talking too much and was too chirpy.

Ooh... and I was greeted with awesome things!!!

First, it's the glorious Korean fried dumpling.

And then there are the bling blings that my mom bought me.

My mom actually called me to give me encouragement, pray with me and wish me all the best.

Only to find my phone ringing on my pillow in my bedroom. Really potong steam right?? Well, that's my talent.

My dad was laughing his head off when he was told that I forgot my phone again.

I was the one complaining about him always leaving his phone behind and I am practicing the same thing myself now. It's the third time.

And it just has to be on the day when I'm most busy.

Good things came out of the moot afterall.

I'm so happy about the really positive comments that I got.

Apparently, my manner of speech was superior. As in, the pace was good. The solicitor said that my manner was better than Nicholas's. What an irony. I was the one getting all the banging on lack of confidence, eye contact and monotony.

It's like I have a severe attitude problem. I only do well when I'm under intense and severe pressure.

The solicitor was impressed with my bundles too. So the breakdown and the 2-3 hours sleep a day for almost a week paid off after all.

We only lost by a few marks. It was a close fight.

The Reading lecturer asked if we got professional training before this.

Well, not exactly professional training; but professional support and comments from my dearest mateys!!!

THANK YOU SO MUCH PEOPLE FOR ALL YOUR HELP and COMMENTS YOU GAVE ME!!! Made me work harder , more seriously and put in more effort into the manner of speech.

I'm sorry I screwed the summary up. I just wanted it to end.

All is good now. All is good.

Congratulations to the other counsels. They deserved it. And Nick's speech was really really good and professional!!!

We all did great. My team too!! I'm so proud. And happy. [I sound like a mother here. Cut the crap. It's not the Oscars.] But I'm still very happy!!!

With this good end to the moot, I shall carry on this encouragement and apply it to study for the freaking trials. And the finals.

Things are very unpredictable.

Stop putting a curse on yourself by saying that you cannot do it and giving up eventually.

Be positive and move on.

This is what I learnt from this moot.

Cheerios~~

I Can't Wait

I just can't wait for this moot to be over.

Something is weird. I have this very peaceful feeling over me now.

I'm not pressured, not stressed out, not freaked out about the moot.

Maybe it's because I'm just really numb about it.

I shall do my best tomorrow.

I'm going to go up there, speak with full confidence, and give the best show of all time by Miss Debble.

Oh, and I finally got my English and vocabulary back on track.

Just the slightest provocation from my sissy. Hmm.

How I wish I can have her language sometimes. She's so bloody good.

I can't wait for A Levels to end.

Imagine, trials is in a month's time.

And after that, madness for 2 months.

And it's the Finals.

I just want it all to go away.

And I can't wait for 25th of June where I can run away from everything.

I'll be flying off to UK on this day.

So let's just hope that the prom night for A Levels will be before this day.

Or else I won't be going.

Oh, and I won't be there to receive my results.

I'll be in UK until 24th of August.

I'm just so excited to start touring the entire Europe continent and just put all this A Levels shit behind me.

I just can't wait.

Right now, patience is all that I have to master.

Recording

You know, recording my own voice just puts me off.

I just wanna stop and not record anymore.

I sound like a freaking little girl.

Who is a spoilt brad.

We don't need brats for moots.

We need persuasive people.

Having A Break

So, having a BONG face ain't that good after all.

When your face is stoney, ur speech becomes Mr. Monotony.

Ok, Debble.

FOCUS. FOCUS!!!!!

Find the right words to say. Be confident. Have passion. Be full of enthusiasm!!!

I think I got YeeLin's talent. Of becoming all Zen-fied and expressionless during a presentation.

NoNO. You cannot afford to have that.

You must be the iron lady who will be able to stand still and look confident even when your nerves inside your body are vibrating crazy. The body must stay intactly STRAIGHT!!!

And have tone in your voice. But don't sing. NEVER sing.

Sigh. So many things to contemplate for and watch out for a stupid moot.

p/s: To all my dear mateys out there, thanks for giving me those comments. Imma working on em now!!

Ok. The Friday night in Genting was fun.

I never thought that Oldies music can be cool too.

And I didn't know that Asians [OLD Asians, to be precise] can be screaming around, whistling and singing along with the singer. Word for word. And they didn't go out of tune at all!!!

I sort of had a cultural shock in the Arena of Stars auditorium. [the chairs there are cheap plastic]. I never thought it would feel almost... ALMOST like any young people's concert.

The best part... the guitarist of Herman's Hermits was doing this super high kick, the ones that you will see during a rock concert. The express and cheap way of seeing these high kicks?? Watch SCHOOL OF ROCK.

And what's worst. There was this bunch of AUNTIES [and I really mean AUNTIES here...] screaming and chanting H-E-N-R-Y; just the way the lead singer taught us to do.

The bad part of the concert?? My dad got us 2nd row. Which is super front!!! And given that I'm tall... [Ok, with this age group of people, I am considered as SUPER TALL] I stick out like a SORE THUMB!!!

And I was wearing this purple dress which is too short to be worn alone [and it is freezing cold too] over my usual 3/4 ah-ma/yoga Esprit pants. I sticked out even more. I should have just blended in with all black.

[Sharon is right. I shouldn't be too tall. But I've already grown to this height!!! Which is neither short or a model's height. Damnations.]

The most bizarre part?? My parents were behaving like ardent teeny-bopper fans. They actually asked me to jump up and take a picture with the lead singer!!! WTH!!! Sorry, oldies... I ain't the ardent head-on-the-floor fan to actually jump out of my seat and take a shot with the singer.

The music was pure fun. They did a cover for Jezebel and it was totally AWESOME!!! I never thought that the rock of the olden times can be relatable to modern times.

I wanted to go into the casino to have a look but I was thrown out. I didn't fit the criteria of a twenty-oner.

So we just walked about. And met the guitarist again. He smiled at us. Which means he actually saw us during the concert and remembered us. ARGH. I don't like attention!!!!!

Given that I am all in for the whiney zone again, I shall SHUT UP and get my arse back into the freezing room and start doing the FREAKING economic loss essay and practice more for my MOOT.

This sucks.

p/s: Awake is a bloody good movie. We Own The Night is a not-bad only.

I'm too lazy to upload the pictures from the concert. Maybe I will when I have the mood.

Moot = No Mood. [But I have to be a hypocrite to show that I am in full good mood to give a good moot.]

Positivism

I need to learn how to be more positive and cheerful even in the midst of intense pressure and stress.

I have been extremely whiney and I didn't realise it until recently. I'm sorry if you are one of my victims of letting out. I may whine a lot, but trust me, I'm not as affected by those events as I seem to be. Why do you think my schoolmates call me the whining queen?? I'm just a professional ranter.

Things are finally looking up. Now I know what that poor cow over in UK is going through; slaughtering herself daily.

One week of moot has caused me to :

1. Go crazy
2. Be extremely busy
3. Have a nervous breakdown
4. Lose a whole deal of weight
5. Have sleepless nights
6. Lots of nightmares which is unusual
7. Become nocturnal all over again.

What more for the cow in UK who does skeleton arguments and moots and litigations every other day.

In a way, this moot has done me a lot of good. I am now:

1. Back to my nocturnal self
2. Back to the workaholic girl
3. Back on focus
4. More driven to do things
5. More analytical and analyse faster
6. See things in a wider scope
7. Learn to be more courteous/ethical
8. Not so emo
9. Better at handling stress and people
10. Learn to contemplate on a lot of things
11. More careful towards choice of words
12. A stronger person in character and in decision-making

Although I have a bong/uninterested/stressed-out face, I'm quite ok. I may be a little battered. But after some sleep I'm as good as new.

I don't know why, everyone sort of like treat me like I am some overworked girl who has an overworked disease and hence should not be disturbed.

In fact, I'm crazier than ever. But it's just that I don't show it. [Don't wanna be deemed overworked/delusional] Craziness = stress released.

I have to thank YeeLin for teaching me how to let out in a better way rather than whining.

Perhaps I give more cutting remarks. If you can't handle it, then don't.

I have finally persuaded my mom to allow me to hang stuff in my room. In fact, she even helped me think of a solution.

I actually thought of sticking all the Nun's Priest's Prologue and Tale stuff on my curtain but my mom came up with the idea of boxes. I have a lot of empty boxes and they are now being put into good use.

Here's a picture of what I've done so far.

When I've finished cleaning my room up, maybe I'll take a picture of my room. Maybe. [The room's all messed up again. Typically.]

I even did this FOCUS tag to remind myself to be more focused rather than become delusional again.

My mom actually laughed when she saw this tag.

The most exasperating quote of the day??

"Are you sure you can handle the pressure of the moot?? Make sure you don't break down and cry arr..."

Courtesy of my mom when I told her that my mock moot is tomorrow. How encouraging.

Isn't it just great to have a bong face in these times?? I mean for the moot.

I shall work my arse off until the Finals are over. Work with me?? I'll be most glad to help if I can in any way.

p/s: Btw, I'll be going to Genting this Friday. Parents wanna go there to watch Herman's Hermits. It's just so weird. Not forgetting that I have a moot to prepare for.

What am I doing here??

Ok, I shall prepare my moot now.

MOOOOO. [I'm a working cow too. Just recently.] > Awesome way of signing off isn't it??

L.I.F.E.

I would like to thank Ms Othilia Hee for:

1. Pigging out on Maggie Cup Noodle with me today
2. For telling me her definition of life.

I think, she is so right

Life stands for:

L = Lame
I = Intoxicating/Irritating/Inconsiderate
F = Fad/Feckless
E = Excruciating/Exasperating

[I'm sorry, but I can't quite remembered what she said... so this is sort of like my version in her definition)

And people say that I don't have a life. Well, should I say thanks for the compliments?? Because if I don't have one it just shows that I am not pathetically searching for some lame amusement and fun in life. In some ways. I'm not saying that having fun is bad. It's how desperate you need it.

And so, this post is the mark of the change of something.

Question: What do you do if a friend who bought a packet of tabs and left it on the table??

Ok, a little further information:
The tab was bought to tab the bundles but it didn't work out due to acute lack of time.

Do you:
(a) Leave it there for your friend to pick it up
(b) Remind your friend about the tab
(c) Take it home and use it.

And someone had the cheek to accomplish (c) and when I asked her for it, she just passed me the used tabs.

Such great integrity.

By the way, did you know that there was a bomb scare in INTI College yesterday??

It's so pathetic... why not in our college??

Then we get to skip college.

I seriously can't wait for college to finish.

I am so absolutely busy.

And my credit runs low like water dripping out of a sieve.

Ah, whatever.

This is life.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY XIAO!!!

I'm so sorry. I've been so busy lately I don't even have time to talk to you.

Forgive me??

I shall atone for it. Soon.

Just let me know what I can do for you??

Love ya!! Have a pleasant day.

Mooting Update

I'm still feeling very numb.

I'm in college on a Saturday to do the moot.

Things are finally turning around.

Our stuff are more gathered now.

I just need a couple more cases to really make my argument concrete.

And I need to read all the contract law books again on acceptance.

I'm kinda happy today. But it is the kind of happiness which is dampened.

I'll be here again tomorrow to complete the bundles.

I really need to get a life.

I am just so tired and drained.

p/s: McD's wifi sucks. I can't access the internet at all!!!

Bong Face

After the entire ordeal of mooting I went to meet up with Yee Lin at Asia Cafe.

I seriously needed a break.

And she asked me why I had such a bong face.

Bong face = A face which says that I smoked weed.

So my depressed face became a bong face.

It was rather hilarious.

I really envy my mom. She wakes up late in the morning, chill out, take life easily, enjoy the company of other people and watch tv.

While I slaught like a crazy cow and I still get reprimanding for incompetency.

Am I really that irresponsible and incompetent?? Or such a control freak to control where this moot is heading to??

Or am I such a whiner to complain more than do the work??

I just feel so numb. I don't know how to react or have any emotion towards this moot. Character building?? I don't know. But I'm afraid I'm also losing my ability to rationalise what is right/wrong to do.

I have been having nightmares about finding for cases, how I failed, how I cannot find anything at all.

I hardly had any sleep the entire week. And I hardly ate. I don't have any appetite at all.

Now I know what Cindy meant by not being able to eat or sleep when she's stressed out.

The pressure is just not worth it. And the music that I have to face.

I learnt so much more than my entire year in college in just one week.

But at the same time I have so much to catch up on. All the classes that I've been dazed in.

I am just going to chill out for a while now and forget about this for a bit.

Iron ladies crack sometimes too you know.

A big THANK YOU to Christine, Samantha and Dominic for all the help.

You have no idea how great it feels to have friends helping.

College

Yea, so college has restarted. Again.

I really dread college.

College restarting =

1. More work
2. No life
3. Clothes woe
4. Poor lil tortured feet
5. A lot of pressure
6. A lot of work
7. Reminds me that I need to start studying
8. The moot is getting closer.

Yesterday, I decided to eat the VIETNAMESE SPECIAL BEEF NOODLE

It costs RM 8.90.

And I thought, hey, why not give it a try?? If it costs so much it should taste good.

And indeed the picture looks good.

Think three times the next time you judge a book by its cover.

The beef noodle was the WORST that I have eaten.

The kueh teow tastes like chewable plastic.

The beef ball tastes like cheap market fish balls which is made of crap stuff which is cheap fish with a lot of flour.

The beef meat tastes like pork cooked with tenderiser.

Only the cow's stomach tastes good.

And the amount of onions and bean sprouts that they give, it is like Bombay is giving away a lot of free onions and bean sprouts materialise magically out of thin air.

And the funny thing is, at 2 pm after that, I was hungry again. And I mean really hungry.

I ate chicken porridge. It is cheap and it tastes totally awesome.

I am on a mission here.

A mission to bring someone down because the person thinks too highly of oneself.

I'm sorry, but your ego has given me the enthusiasm to work really hard and put in a lot of effort into the moot.

Oh, and the someone who blew the first moot meeting actually told someone else that she is mooting.

I'm sorry sister, you are NOT.

Unless you can prove yourself worthy to be a mootee and that you know your Contract Law inside out. Then yea, I will let you in.

I really need all the help that I can get.

I know it is impossible to look for cases with such limited resources. And to start with, it's difficult to know how to start to search for a case.

I just need you to help me ponder over the point of law and I will search for the case.

Thank you very much.

I shall have to get back to work now.

p/s: I have to submit in my points and all the cases by this Friday. Yes, it is squeezing me but I shall prevail.

I SHALL TRIUMPH

Whirlwind of Mad Adventures

I woke up with a terrible swirling headache. Again.

I couldn't walk straight.

I was rather groggy and grumpy.

And suddenly, my mom asked me if I wanna go to my very old elementary schoolmate's house today.

I was totally shocked. This is the first time my mom's actually letting me out on CNY!!!

So I got dressed, and did a zig-zag to the car.

Thank God I roughly remembered where her house is. We found it in a jiffy!!!

When I walked in the house, there was this "conference table-like" table with full of people sitting there.

With all of my ex-schoolmates and my juniors.

Yes, including Carol. I was bummed.

The house was so noisy, we can hardly hear each other. It was really really hard trying to pay attention to anyone at all.

And so we ate. At least I ate a lot.

The food was really good. It was awesomely glorious.

Then came the gambling. Not exactly gambling.

We were gambling with groundnuts.

We were there until 5 pm to wait for another friend before we headed to the next house; Carol's house.

Carol told us, while we were at Calesta's house that her dad does not allow gambling in the house.

And we all joke bout how we should play in the garden and offer the policemen groundnuts if they happen to pass by.

We watched Rush Hour 3 in Sze Lyn's car on the way to Carol's house. Kinda awesome. But it was a little too loud.

And we chatted and ate and chatted and ate some more.

And suddenly, Carol suggested that we play poker again.

This time, we used kuaci.

It was just damn crazy. There was this girl who was eating kuaci at the same time when we were playing poker.

We all had to beg Carol's younger sister for more kuacis. We all ran out because crazy people like Carol bet about 12 kuacis at one go.

It was pure fun until Carol's dad came home and walked into the dining hall.

His face was intensed and his eyes were huge with suppressed emotions.

The danger alarm went off and we all heartily chirped "Hello Uncle!!! Happy Chinese New Year!!!" to ease the tension a little.

And Carol turned around and told her dad, "It's just kuacis"

I felt rather bad because her dad turned away with a none-too-happy face.

We still had fun for a little while more.

Clarissa, the kuaci-eater won all of our kuacis because for the last round, we dumped all our kuacis in for the bet.

And we all scrambled back home to be on time for dinner.

We really had lots of laughter. And Sze Lyn kept on getting fortune cookies which are linked to happiness.

"Anger will make you lose 60 seconds of happiness."
"Be happy and your life will be extended along with your happiness."
"A dark night will be followed by a bright day. Stay happy."
"Love others especially the ones that don't deserve the most" - Which we interpreted as indirectly saying that she should be happy.

And Clarissa who was sitting beside Sze Lyn had this fortune cookie which says

"Stop searching for happiness, it is right next to you."

We were all seriously crazy. It's so fun to be around juniors. But I almost felt like an ancient. Imagine, we will be legally adults in 2 years' time.

We will be reaching the digit 2 next year.

This is seriously scary.

Why are we growing up so fast?? I don't want to!!!

I'm forced to draw chickens now because it will be another long day tomorrow.

p/s: How I wish that I have taken the Hospitality & Tourism course. Listening to Sze Lyn's experience working in Ritz Carlton was seriously fun. And she is so relaxed from day one until today. Unlike us mad CAL-ians running up and down and jumping around from the amount of pressure and stress that we have.

Chinese New Year

Happy CNY everyone!!!!!

May blessings flow to your home and may you collect lots of angpaus!!!

This year's CNY is the best for me.

Everything was smooth.

All the food is glorious.

Yesterday's eve dinner was not bad. If only my mom's dish had a little more salt. It will be awesome.

Too bad that the duck-eater did not get to eat her duck for 2 consecutive years.

She was imagining last year about how she can catch the ducks/swans at the Reading lake and roast them. Thank God her lust for ducks did not blind her from the fact that those ducks/swans belong to the Queen.

This bimbleladuor now knows how to sing "Malaysia Tanah Suriaku". [Malaysia is My Sunshine Country]

She complained that she cannot find a decent top even with 30 quids. And she complained about how difficult it is to catch the trains/busses in London and how she has to do marathon runs to the university. How she has to cook herself and how difficult it is that there is no bah kut teh or nasi lemak for her to eat.

She cooked her own bah kut teh the other day.

And she was rather restless this morning because her results for her Civil Litigation will be out today. On CNY. And she still has classes. She won't be going to ChinaTown this year. It's just too cold.

While I was at my aunt's house, we all suddenly had this SMS in CAPS. She got a very competent. Ini punye kiasu punye bimbo... always freaking out for the wrong reasons and making everyone around her feel so tensed.

It has been a good day. No supernovas and I managed to survive being under-one-roof with all the relatives including the most hated one.

We're now just going to sit in front of the TV and rot. And feast our hearts out on groundnuts and mandarin oranges. Not forgetting shandy/beer/wine.

Oh, the only bad thing is that my angpau amount is just peanuts.

Watching TV now.

Tata.

A "Wonderful" New Year's Eve

This is just awesome.

Having food poisoning on the eve of CNY.

No, I don't think I need to use the stomach muscles to vomit all of whatever foodstuff that is in my stomach.

I don't need to vomit to get a flat tummy.

It is a horrible experience.

The question is... what the hell did I eat???

I think it was the bloody shrimps. Glorious as they were.

My stomach has the feeling of a tornado inside. And I don't have any appetite to eat at all.

And guess what?? Auntie Margaret just had to bring coconut candies, muruku and glorious chocolate cakes when I don't have the appetite.

It's so irritating to watch my mom's ecstatic face from all the indulgence while I sit in front of her and sulk.

Reasons to hate CNY??

1. Getting a sore throat due to over-indulgence in mandarin oranges.
2. Madly jammed housing areas. My housing area has never been so madly jammed in my whole entire life.
3. Listening to beautifully orchestrated car honks. Although my house is about a kilometre away from the Klang "highway".[The main road, the only road leading to Klang town.]
4. Mad firecrackers and fireworks blasting into the dead of the night.
5. The entire place suffocated by smoke from the fireworks and firecrackers.
6. Irritating talk-shows in mandarin. I can't stand the way they try to act cute. Urgh. PUHLEASE!!!
7. Too many movies to watch at one go, at the same time. I ended up watching fragments of here and there.
8. Having an overly-full stomach at night after all the gorging on groundnuts.
9. Being forced to stay up until the dead of the night just to accompany my mom to listen to IRRITATING CNY songs. Especially those sung by kids. Blargh.
10. No foodstalls opened. I cannot survive on my mom's cooking larr.....

I'm gonna go and eat the duck sitting on the dining table, calling out for me.

I shall eat despite of the turmoil in my stomach. Yesh. I shall do it.

I had better take great care to make sure that I can still fit in the dress for CNY tomorrow.

Even More Shopping

Church was awesome yesterday.

I wore one of the black tops together with a necklace I bought at Pyramid.

But I was forced to use the scarf because it was just unbearably cold.

And so, I decided to tie the scarf around my neck.

It was brilliant.

The significant thing that almost happened to me??

Chua Jui Meng almost sat beside me!! But too bad the seats were reserved for my parents. [who were no where in sight as usual]

And all the ushers suddenly started shaking hands with me. They usually don't bother.

Do you remember the eccentric lady who wears a lot of bling blings? Who has mood swings of dressing in all silver, gold or red?? She smiled at me today. I think we are becoming friends.

But then...

A lot of people cannot believe that I am my mother's daughter.

I looked.... old?? Too old for my age??

Arr... WhatEVER!!!

I have a matured look for my age anyway no matter what I wear. It's probably because of the size of my physique.

So let's just be dumb with it. And done with it.

I've given up whining over my size.

My sister is green with jealousy because we bought so many clothes that my mom will never buy while she was still here.

We're going to mail her a top anyway. Mailed her a cheongsam last friday.

Today, we went to Klang Parade. Me and my mom minus the dahdee who was working

It was madness. People rushing all over for CNY stuff.

Not to mention that there was a sea of JANG corpses walking about.

We went there for the Giant actually. And bought more groundnuts.

And even more food.

Anything but CNY cookies.

So we shall not have any cookies for this year.

I only managed to finish 3 pages of chickens. How great is that??

I have 500 more lines to go.

This is madness.

I digress too much in a post.

I am gonna take a good nap now before dinner.

The Shopping Today is Pure Bliss

We got up super early today to go shopping.

Because we are anticipating a maddening jam at The Curve.

We were supposed to go to Mid Valley actually. But mom decided to go to Curve.

And she did indeed pick a very good diversion.

Because the amount of shopping done there can never be done in Mid Valley.

I bought a total of 15 garments today.

Hahahahaha!!! I am so so happy!!!

We actually finished all of our shopping by 1 pm.

My dahdee was so nice to be dragged along with his newspaper. So while we are trying on clothes, he was reading his newspaper and waiting patiently for hours.

But then we decided to walk around a little more.

I love the bazaar street at the Curve.

But the thunderstorm spoilt part of the shopping. We got stucked at Cineleisure for almost an hour because we couldn't find the link back to Curve.

So we walked about.

And bought more clothes.

Lalala.

And we finally found the link!!!

And I almost slipped and fell.

The weather was so cool that I almost dosed off.

Oh, and thanks to the thunderstorm, I didn't manage to buy bag #2 for college.

Almost got it. Was in the point of negotiation when the rain just spoilt everything.

We ran for shelter, and the salesperson had to quickly save her merchandises.

We didn't get to eat in Ying Ker Lou this time. But when I walked pass it, there was this white guy practically draining the entire bowl of soup. Sniggers sniggers. He doesn't realise the amount of salt that he is partaking.

And I didn't get to eat my pau in Dragon-i. Mommy decided to go back to Klang for dinner because she suddenly have a craving for seafood. Urgh. Typical typical.

So today, we bought a total of 4 dresses and the rest are all tops.

They look kinda formal though.

Forgive me, but my mom just loves nunnish clothes.

But I love the butterfly tops!!!

Err... and most of the clothes are in black. I can't help it. They just look best in black and most of them only come in black.

Who cares about brand names and all??

Just get a great design and wear it!!!

These brandless clothes have better designs than the boutiques nowadays.

The boutiques' fashion ideas are seriously going down the drain.

Anyway, we'll see.

I'll buy the best design and quality of clothes available. Be it branded or not. I don't care anymore.

I'm too lazy to go to the tailor either. Why tailor when you can get one ready made??

Bye bye. I am very sleepy.

It's Another Dull Day

Think two little, small hands. The size of your palm.

Carrying a bowl of glorious beef noodles.

It can't be a better combination.

Although I'm not a person who squeals over cute lil kids, I have to admit that the little boy who brought me my lunch was seriously very cute.

And he always have a 5 bucks change in his little pocket.

Not to forget, the beef noodles is GLORIOUS.

The meat is just perfect. The soup is AWESOME.

I just love PJ food. [This shop is in Paramount anyway. Kinda near to SS2, but it is before SS2 and SeaPark.]

I'll be happy to direct you there if there is time. [And if I can remember the way]

The bad thing about PJ??

It is always PERMANENTLY JAMMED.

I'm serious. The whole of Kelana Jaya and the SS gardens just before TTDI is seriously permanently jammed.

It is madness.

And my dahdee is the coolest driver!!!

Although he knows lots of backlanes and shortcuts, we were still stucked in the jammed.

But we saved about 45 minutes of jam. Tee hee.

The last minute shopping business is madness.

Not forgetting that I am extremely tired after a long day in college and another long day in One Utama.

There's nothing much here except for Cheongsams.

I agree with my sis, the clothes in Topshop aren't that fabulous anymore.

XOXO is closed. And so is Motivi. It just shows how long I've not been shopping.

I'm so sad. I loved the clothes in XOXO and Motivi. But my mom will kill me if I get those clothes. Because it is not up to her requirements [which means it's not nunnish enough]

The performance there was good though.

Nope. I went home empty-handed.

Not exactly. We got a bottle of wine.

We're going shopping again tomorrow.

God save my feet please.

Please don't give me muscle cramps.