Hawaiian Themed Party

Behind us are to 'chew hak yan'

Everyone in light , Hawaiian clothings



The Lee Siblings. Taken the nite b4 my dear bro left

Fat Mou

yeah, already been 3 weeks back from a place I call home- Switzerland. Been hanging around these few days....replying mails which btw should have been replied early.

The Post orientation camp at Shah's Village was ok. Great finally seeing after 1 exciting year.

My dear brother has already left for Germany. I didn't cry as much as I expected. I'm gonna so miss him lah....gonna miss all his crappings...hahahah (no offense my dear...=) still luv ya! )

Went around different colleges to check them out. Damn. Now it's time to study. That's the problem with me. After a whole year of enjoying, it's time to be down to earth. Something I dread. Had a few couple of college choices in mind.

Ended up in Nottingham Uni in Semenyih to check out the Business course there. Was pretty impressed with the campus. Met with one of my best friends since primary, Rahayu who happens to be studying mechanical engineering there. Smart gal. HELP, Taylors, checked them all out.

Last weekend was pretty ok. Attended this Hawaiien themed pool side party in some hotel in KL. It was ok, the music could've been better though. Been downloading tons of spanish music which happens to be the best music in the world. David Bisbal, Alex Ubago....Spanish music is really THE BEST!!!!!

Frens are all into studies and what am i doing now? Moping around doing nothing.

Man, I really should get a life.

Snap Back to Reality

The Goodbye part at Zurich airport was one of the worst things I had to experience. I cried. Mami cried. Pat cried. in Short, all of us cried, joined by our hostfamilies and friends.

The Crying Fest didnt end there. It continued or should i say worsened in the plane when all of us started reading our remembrance book together. Puffy eyes with tears running down our faces, we didnt give a damn of how terrible we looked from all the crying. REading my own book written from my classmates and good friends and of course my hostfamily, I realised that how much they made an impact in my life. These are the people who made my stay worth while, taught me things, accepted me into their lifes for who I am.......

Despite all the crying, I couldnt sleep the whole way back. Watched more than 2 movies...oh btw, I should add that Msians should be proud of our own Msian Airlines.... it's choon...thats all I can say...

Getting used to the f******** hot weather was not the only thing I had to get use to. My English and Chinese was kind cacated. Malay was even worse. The first thing I said to my new Indo nesian maid was ' Halo, ich bin Chong'en, wie heisst du' ? She looked at me wondering was I talking to her. I then finally realized that what I had done. Great. Now I cant even speak the languages I used to speak, at least not as fluent. Takes time.

Typing was another issue. the 'y' and 'z'. Keep typing the wrong key!!!!

anw, things r ok now...not the best...but trying my best to adjust back to my ol' life. My exchange year was GREAT and i have no regrets.

I already miss mami, my hostfamily, my friends, my life in Switzerland.

Time to snap back to reality. Damn