from uia
Hey. I'm blogging from UIA.
I know. I'm beyond lame. I am BEYOND lame.
But a girl's got to do what a girl's got to do.
Well, for those concerned people out there...
I SURVIVED. YEY!
In fact, I am doing very well. I made new friends. I am not entirely clueless. Plus, I think I lost a kg. haha. Ok I'm not sure about that last part really. You know, when I first enter UIA, I really thought that I'm gonna lose weight and all but now I have doubts. Do you know how many restaurants and cafes there is in this place?? And they always serve heavy food like nasi lemak which is pretty normal but still.
I WASH MY OWN CLOTHES.
I WAKE UP AT 6 BY MYSELF.
I AM ACTUALLY HAPPY HERE.
The last part must be the shocker, isn't it? Oh and -
I SPEAK MORE MALAY NOW.
Now I know what galak means. Do you know what galak means? It means gedik. And how do I know this? Because somebody yelled at me that. Haha! I know, I shouldn 't be laughing but you can't actually feel insulted when you don't really know the insult. Plus, it was meant for me and my other friends so the pain is pretty much shared. haha. And plus, I don't care. I mean, I already know I'm gedik/galak so it's not exactly a shocker. Or an insult. I am gedik - fuck off. How did it happen? Well, me and my friends were caught camwhoring. YEAAAAH. I know. CAMWHORING. Have I found my kind or what?? haha. Camwhoring isn't exactly a thing you're not supposed to do. The fact that I skipped campus tour, camwhored in some empty room and made a ruckus about it is. hhaha. Well, hey, I'm living independantly now, right?
Basically, things are good. I can actually deal with this. I swear, I'm amazed myself. One of my UIA friends were like, isn't it your first-time living in hostel? You're so suited for this life.
Muaha. Watch out world.
And to Kak Nadia and Abang Fazul - LIKE HELLO, NO SUCH THING AS RAGGING HERE OK. THANKS FOR NOTHING! hahahahah.
I don't know who else reads my blog anymore since everyone has gone off to god knows where. Either way, I gotta go. BYE!
-- I have this cafe called U Cafe. But we call it UK instead. Just because.
4 Comments:
see?! i told ya it was nothing. you are such a worry wart. boohoo!
heheh. i love you tikiks.
be sure to call me when you get back. i want to get to know all the juicy details. especially the part where you can look at the yummy boys, but cant talk or touch them. haha.
nothing?? you said they're gonna yell in my face and make me run the field 200 times!! MY ASS LAH. haha. i love you toooo!!
juicy?? more like depressing. i have no social life here whatsoever. seriously! i mean the ones yg connected with the opposite sex lah. it's so hard just to talk to them. talking is ok but hanging out is IMPOSSIBLE.
i am breaking rules. i don't care. love you!! i am missing you nadinadinadiaaa. haha.
OMG I JUMPA THE HARIZ GUY TADI BUT I SGT MALU TO TALK TO HIM :(
hahaha. We have UK too! But ours is Unit Kesihatan. Our cafe's are alright.
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