Left over You...

Why does being a grown up suck !!

Adolescent years are almost at the verge of expiry for me. Graduating this year means a hell lot for me.. so much responsibilities forseen over the next few months. You feel like age is catching up with you. Big decisions need to be made about life. It's the MAKE IT or BREAK IT point..

In today's world there are so many factors to consider before making a decision on where to live or what to do. Sure I love msia and all but it is really a good place for me to live ?? Can my future generations be properous in Msia ?? Can I be given my worthy RIGHTS as a Msians.. ??
All these questions remain cloudy in my mind.

I have come a conclusion that as great as malaysia sounds.. it s a good place to live ONLY if u have the cash to educate your kids overseas and live the life of the rich and famous. There is nothing for the average joe. What 's the point living in a developing nation as a second class citizen when you could be in a developed nation and treated as a first class citizen ??

I think i have made a choice to live here. Msia will always be my home but somehow unless someone can lure me back to Msia, im gonna stick around in Melb for a long long time..

well that's one decision out of the way.. next comes the career .. haiz... hate growing up but we all have too

A class of it's own

Yes.. im back in Melbourne

Was a pretty good flight actually. I love the screw ups MAS makes.. coz it 's always to the customer's benefit. This time the story was that they had overbooked the flight, hence my business class adventure began. Quite shocking to see the difference in treatment ( i was always addressed as Miss Louis and they knew my name the second i walked in ) and quality between the two classes. I can rant on and on about the luxurious space. For once I did not come out of a flight with back aches, front aches and all aches.



Next the foood...it was heaven sent ( for plane food std)...i regretted having had dinner prior to the flight.. but who knew i was gonna fly business.
First came the satay.. beef , chicken or combo Miss Louis..??mmmmm
Followed by .. chicken rosemary , rendang and salmon fish.. oh boy..
Then came the chocolate mousse and cheese cake.. oh soo good..
Though i could merely stuff half of it in, the sight of it all with silver cutlery and gorgeous napkin just enticed me.

For all you who takes delight in alco, business is a sure haven for it. I started of with a glass of champange on arrival follwed closely by a dry maritini and ended with a JD. That hit me off to dreamland.. oh wait.. did i forget to mention that a cute, hunky parisan was seated next to me.. Mr Jaques. See even the ppl are much cuter and hotter in business class :)

The advertisements for business class n first do state " A CLASS OF ITS OWN" .. indeed it is. As a business class rookie, it was the most enticing flight of my life and I can't wait for the next MAS screw up .. hehhehe

Not a good bye.. but a perfect ending !

and it's time to leave...

sigh.. how quick have my holidays have come to an end.. it seems so abrupt. To think that 6 weeks have gone in a blink of an eye.

had the most amazing night with Joanne, Intan, Joo Li & Carina. Started of at something sushi (quite cun place) and ended up @ starbucks. Wld have loved to spend my last night at the mamak but oh well..

Our convo's were out of mind.. had a blast laughing with the best girlfriends ever.. U guys rock my world ! We were making so much noise (ps: convent gals are LOUD & we're KNOW it ) ... there we were chatting bout our health's minister's sex scandal aloud.. when the table next to us had kids.. sorry Joo Li.. i know we caused you a great deal of heartache :) AND carina i still can't believe he has the umph considering he is 6o.. ( im STILL SURE it's the VIAGRA) and the boots.. GO COWBOY.. WOHOO !! boy tht got me cracking..

Oh ya.. then there was the convo about some ex-convent gals and their fake accents... Intan i will surely miss your boming towards those people.. uR words are sharper than a knife , yet hiliarious... Gonna miss u so so much babe.. btw.. it was intan's 22nd birthday and we SANG for her HAPPY BIRTHDAY in Starbucks.. YES PUBLIC EMBARRASSEMENT !! we use to do tht in mamak stalls when we were kids but now upgrade sikit la.. kat starbucks pulak..



It was a great great night.. i can't spell it on any better.. though i have to wake up at 5.30 am for my stupid darn IELTS exam.. i still needed to pen this night down.

Gonna miss you girls so very much. Your guys are what i call TRUE FRIENDS.. more like dear sisters to me who grew up together.. made blunders together and now all maturing together. Most unique girls I have ever met and may i mention ...they are HUMBLE though highly sucessful in life. Love u guys so much..n ps : GET UR ASSES TO MELB ASAP !! rememeber we need to prove something ya !!

muaks ..

perming escapade...

I finally did it !!

I thought about it for months, even bought curler so as to try this new look, but it took me months to stir up the courage to actually go and get those curls..

I kinda got sick with the my usual lifeless straight hair.. i felt as though it wasn't me anymore.. im more complicated than tht...

Here i am today.. blogging my first entry for the year spotting a curly do and I'm feeling great. To me a change of a hair style is a big thing. I think people tend to fall into their comfort zone and its hard to get ur ass out of it. You always wanna opt for the easy option..at one point I was going.. " i ll do rebonding la aunty ". But she said NO ... NO .. dont change ur mind..

Sometimes we do need someone to help us stick to our intial instincts and get OUT of tht comfort zone..its an evil zone which leads to ultimate boredom. :)