22nd August marks my first day as an official IMU student. i got my embroidered medical labcoat, got my portfolio and schedule and had my ID picture taken(which would turnout horrible,i bet).well,i already hav a plan to stick a hamtaro sticker on my ID to hide my hideous pic -.-' we'll have three weeks of orientation,including the 7day
random conversation. *true story.
random conversation. *true story.
random conversation between two malay women and their chineese male mechanic,who is driving them to a mall as part of the pick-up/send home policy of the servicing agent shop. malay woman 1-Amalay woman 2- Bchinese male mechanic- C C : so nak pergi mahkota parade ah?A : yes please.u tau itu tempat kan?C : ya ya taw.B :
tell me, is this just a phase?
tell me, is this just a phase?
a shot from a stall in mahkota parade;those captions are too adorable@-@i thought all girls akan automatically gasps and feel this 'ooh-aah' warm fuzzy feeling when they meet cute babies.or toddlers.(n perkara y sama waktu dengannya). i know i do.i get excited and'ololo comeynye' when i see baby clothes,dresses and headgears for girls. everytime i see those little
I cant say goodbye.
I cant say goodbye.
date :29th June 2011, 10:21location : window seat,ETS train to batu gajahI hate goodbyes.never been good at it.to me,parting is an understandable routine.I do seem to cope very well.but heck, saying farewell to me is like pulling thorns out of your throat.and there's always this lump of (phlegm?) that u can feel barely hiding behind your epiglottis.I've survived
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