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How can we possibly live with u , a disgusting freak under the same roof??? U spit out ur negative behaviours, don wanna incoorperate with the others in the house and no one’s talking to u cos u bark back everytime…don u realise that ur the underdog in our house?

IF YOU don wanna co-operate its okay, freak, juz don bring anymore maggots into the kitchen!!! Its the second time i saw maggots on the floor and some on the sink wall…and 3 creept up my foot while i was cutting up my broccoli! STOP IT already!!! Get a life and if u wanna live alone, MOVE OUT! Or get a CAVE!

UNDERSTOOD ??? Psycho, man!

My dear brother…

Im so sorry that i wasnt aware of ur happenings there in Aussie…i knew it only when i went back and 38 with the other sistas…

I hope ur feeling alright, i understand fully what ur heart is aching like…the pain and all that stuff, its juz temporary, one day… or prob by now, u’ve met someone new and someone who’s gonna change ur world, like how mine did… and in a blink of an eye, u’ll realise that its the most propotionate thing in the world where everything fits! Seriously YAw…"someone’s watching over you…" like what u said to me before…and now i dedicate it back to you~

Take care alright my bro~  And one day, u’ll find urself again

Hi there everyone, sorry that I hadn’t blogged in a long time. Didn’t have much time to spend at Kch, when I was back, I felt that time was the shortest at that moment in my life. I didn’t have much of it to spend with my family, friends and Adrian. Sorry, I didn’t inform some of u of my return and u had to read it in my blog web and I felt really bad when u guys called me up… sorry once again.

Well, after my arrival in KL, I was greeted by Ju again at the airport. And the next day, I was “supposed” to return to work… well, I was on an afternoon shift and my transport to the hospital leaves at about 12.30pm. As I was getting ready to go down at about 12.20pm, I packed my bag and to  my greatest horror, I cud not find my purse!!! At the same time, I was worried about work and getting left by the bus and all those crap! 10 minutes was all I had, as I slashed thru my bags and I had about 10 bags to go thru! I trashed thru my clothes, my drawers, believe me, every where! Under the dust even! I lost hope, I called in for a damn Emergency Leave! I panicked, my IC, driving license, bank cards and stuff! All gone…and I was in a different place, where in the world was I to travel to all the government departments to get back all my stuff without a single cent to hire a cab?? I was running around the condo like a mad cow! ( I am a cow, btw) hehe…

By 12.40pm , my room was a mess amidst the bags, clothes etc… and WAH LA! I found my purse, it was secretly hiding in a locked drawer inside my PDA casing…seriously, I didn’t even realize I left in there and believe me, I never placed it there before, but somehow I did laaa… prob too tired from the traveling and I was half awake when I put it there. I quickly called my friend shouting : HEY, IM COMING TO WORK! They hurried me, saying that the bus just arrived! I ran, again, like a mad cow…my friends all shouted at the Indian bus driver “ Ar ne, Ar Ne, Ar Ne…ada satu lagi ah moi…” (Meaning: Indian brother, there’s another babe!) Tee-hee…ah, u know what I mean… but

Ar

replied “ Arpa largi tunr-gu tunr-gu..tiarda marsa largi laaaa “ (summo wit the head bobbing action)

SO, I was left by the bus! BUT, since I got an EMERGENCY Leave, I went SHOPPING!  Hahahaha…I know, it left me guilty the whole day, coz I said, I suspected I was a pick-pocket victim at KLIA…omg!!! What a wrong perception!!! Im ssssoooo sorry…but I had no choice, man, shud have seen me panicking, I go crazy! Trust me,

Adrian

knows…

Anyways, tats the story of the “Lost purse”…im seriously thinking my feet facing the window has something to do with  it…

At KLIA now…bored to the brim! Im alone here and my flight is delayed by half and hour. After work, i took a cab to the Komuter and then from there took the KTM to KL Central, there, i bid farewell to my other friends, cos they were travelling by Air Asia … and then, there’s me.. aLONE! Being alone is my biggest fear, the greatest i believe…and i think its most ppl’s fear too. From there, i took the KLIA Express and it took me 28 minutes only to reach the airport. And it was 3PM! And my flight is at 6.45PM…sigh, i walked around, sniffing perfumes, looking for new targets and then hunger striked. I went to KFC to grab a bite! And guess who i saW! I Think i SaW …> Kenny Sia< He was alone with this big board like thingy, don think its a surf board..its more like a double-bang-bed being dismanttled or some sort. HaHA! I recognized his hairy legs too hahahaha! Coz i saw one of his blogs with a pic of his fuzzy leg. Tee-hee…

Then, my lap-top’s batt went flat…so, i had to stop by a coffee house and get a drink by the COKE Fridge so i can actually charge the batt…btw, i unplugged the fridge.hahahahah!!!!!  - wud Mel do such a thing???- I wud! ;P

Here’s my pic

Yeah, i look fat and sick! Heheh…nah, this is a look of boredom + naughty (poor fridge) hehehe…

Want more???

So wuliaw~

Man, the coke machine does spoil all the pictures…hehe, or isit juz me?

Okiez…wanna stop now, cos i wanna read other ppl’s blog ring…see u l8r ya’ll~ Kuching! HeRE I COME!!!!

Im not a superstitious type of person and all that but i juz wanna clarify with ya’ll, is there such thing as erm, when a person sleeps, her head or legs cant face the window and stuff?

Well, my roomates tell me that its kinda unlucky and i don wanna be paranoid and all but im startin to believe in it..tho i don wan to. see, what happened was during the 1st week, my bed was facing the window,at the legs end, and i got sick, got UTI. Then, the next week, i got high fever and bad cough. Then, my friend suggested that i turned the bed and re-furnish the room, cos our room is so damn compacted. So, my legs neither head was facing the open window. Nothing happened to me. Juz 2 days ago, i felt that the room was gettin smaller, so i shifted the bed and my legs are sort of facing the window, at a certain degree now. Guess What? I sprained my arm. I don wanna see a doc anymore, cos i’ve been goin to the Emergency room for 3 times already. I cant really bend my arm, like to apply my make up and to wash my hair and stuff. So, HELP! Is there such thing?

Plus, any tips of how to furnish a room with 3 beds and 3 girls with lots of make-ups, hair products, facial appliances, lotions, bags, shoes, clothes???? We’re in a dillema… runnin outta space. Plus, we’re probably growin fatter so prob that’s why the room feels smaller. Tee-hee…

Btw, sistas, u gals look really good in the "bridal" pics, wish i was there with u’all… nvm , will take a pic with u’all wen im back, and paste it on my wardrobe mirror kayz? Remember to update me on the superstitious thingy.

Okiez, my lunch time runnin out…had sambal clam nasi lemak tis morning…yikes, so PEDAS! Drank 1L of H2o so, not takin lunch nomo. 6 more days to go!!!! ALLELUIA!!!!

The missin freak - MeL

Another new month has come by meaning that i have 4 years and 11 months left to workin here. Yay! *Sigh*

And a week left for me to go home, and im counting the days till i get to smell my room, kiss my pets, and to see all the familiar and lovable faces of the Kuching ppl..oh, how i appreciate Sarawak so much now.

Looking forward to my convocation but im not so happy as im only returning for 3 days.

So far, im coping well here la…been to the movies in GCS, to the clubs and bars, to the malls and looking forward to go ice-skating, until i find a partner who wans to accompany me, but i think i’ll juz wait till Adrian comes over nex month den, i’ll push him around the ice… kekeke

Nearly got knocked down by a yellow Peugeot yesterday as i was crossing the busy roads in front of the hosp, drivers here, kinda psycho man! Plus me oso la…hehe, donno how to cross roads wan… tee-hee

Hmmm, its now my lunch break and im skipping it, juz to blog!! Alamakz..no la, im opting for a diet coke..and cutting down on the masak lemak, masak curry, masak hitam, merah, whatever color oso have..

Coz, i’ll be cooking dinner de!! And almost everyday, i consume boiled EVERYTHING…like carrots, broccoli, french beans, tribal mushrooms, button mushrooms, pin mushrooms, and ginger. Im going GREEN! AlamakZ! But not to worry, i still ingest eggs for protein, and 1/2 bowl of rice for my carbs. so, i won go anorexic ~

Hey, OT is cool…my field deals with PLASTIC SURGERY and yesterday, i saw a breast augmentation case, whereby u get implants, and bigger, nicer, firmer, rounder assets! Nice ! So beautiful…and the best thing is that its so reasonable, bout 5k. There’s also dimple creation, higher nose bridging, and stuff and u know what i kept dreamin about? A "Face-ass"…yeah, the little crack between the chin..like the ones Sandra Bullock and Siti Nurhaliza has.. tee-hee…Crazy wonder…anyways, see u when i see u all…and I MISS EVERYBODY LIKE CRAZY~

O-Hyio evryone! MeL’s back with a post~ Gee…i miss everything ABOUT KUCHING ALREADY! I sometimes track back and wonder why did i come here in the 1st place…im on my own here, and need 2 do evrythin on my own…its tough life but am able to cope so far…

I grasp on to all the memories i have back there, evry nite before i sleep, i glANCe thru the slideshows in my mind, of my friends, family and my love one…missing is the biggest obstacle for me here…not the washing and the cooking and the transportation. I miss Adrian soooooooo much~ Every song reminds me of you and ur always on my mind 24/7, seriously, evetho things might be hard as the distance is keeping us apart, at heart, ur always my number 1.

Anyways, im counting the dayz to go home to finally be in ur presence again, and sistas, await the partying!!!! ;P

Okay, lets talk about the situation here, work is damn TIRING! Language is a barrier too, cos communication is hard in my work place, its either Tamil o Cantonese…i learned a work "Saperdem" means eat, in Tamil~ Hahah~ I oso learnt how to say "i love u" in Tamil but so damn hard and long!!! When i work, its as if im always day-dreamin about Kuching lor…then, everyday, my peristalsis is really pumping, cos everyday, i eat curry, dhal, papardam, paprica, Masala style cooking…Fuiyo~ HOT Baby! Whew~ Transportation wise, while awaiting my car, everyday, i travel by bus or taxi or KTM … feels so self-pity , sigh, what to do… haha..esp when catching a taxi and the taxi man juz "vrooooooom"S off…u wave and wave with all the shopping items…and he juz speeds off…but, hey, no one knows me here, or else i’ll be sooooo damn embarrased! There’s lots of embarrasing stuff here, honestly, so i learned to mask my face with an extra layer… The next best thing is PHONE BILLS!!!! Fuiyo~ Super-duper creamy high~ Like a wild waterfall…splashing into the streams…my phone is so hot , i swear, i can boil an egg with the heaT~ Okay, thats abit over the hills laa~  The best thing here is the shoppin’…every weekend, its "HIT THE MALLS,GAL!" Yeah, tats about it here…now am at Ju’s place in Sri Hartamas…stayed over for the night while we know we’re gonna be apart soon, cos like me, she’s headin for S’pore to persue her future…last night, went to Red Box…sang and cried, aiya, like i owez do la…i think im turnin into a cry baby here…damn! The tears will end as soon as 5 years goes by…

Miz you all, miss my friendster, mis blogging, miz d Laksa, miz Princess, Lancer, Snowy and Foozy, mis arguing with my real sisters, miz miz my gals and miz my Darling!!!! Love u all…i really do~

Hugs , MeL