Sometimes people are just too different.

Sometimes love just isn’t enough.

Sometimes it really is too late.

But love just is, all the time.

Remember to love! Spread the LOVE people! SPREAD IT!

Merry Christmas everybody, may God bless you and your loved ones.

So exams ended, panda came and left and ZX and I went to Gold Coast. Exam results were released while we were there and yes, I got 4 HDs again. It gets old after a while. Really, by this time it’s just a same old same old yeah yeah whatever result. And I have to do this for the next 2 years. How mundane. Gold Coast is overated…in my opinion anyway. There were wild teenagers who were there on schoolies week and some of them were practically wild. Tried to mess with me eg push me off the bus when I tried to get on, attempt to trip me when I was getting off. We ended up taking alternative buses just to avoid encountering them!

On the last night I was there, drama! Long story short: at about 2 am, fire alarm was set off on the floor I was on (9th) and there were bits of broken glass and blood leading to the elevator, fire brigade came, evacuated the building. Was a false alarm so we went back to the room. Next we heard a super loud sound, and when we opened the door, water was gushing out of the cabinet that had the fire hose thingie. So = evacuate the building again. Had to use the stairs cause the elevators were flooded with water and as we went down, water was just pouring down the stairs and from upper to lower floors. In some rooms, the water gushed in, soaked the carpet and went out through the balcony. After that, we were throwing towels and blankets onto the carpet floor to try soak the water up. The sun had risen before we actually got to sleep. All through the “night” there were people cleaning and talking outside and early next “morning” people came to the room to suck up the water and dry the carpet. What a crazy experience. Turns out it was some angry guy who stayed in the hotel that was responsible for setting off both the fire alarm and the water. Crazy idiot.
Anyway, got back 3am last friday,  r and r-ed for the weekend and starting summer scholarship tomorrow! Will be at it for 8 weeks.

I HOPE I WON’T BE THE FIRST SUMMER VACATION SCHOLARSHIP HOLDER TO GET FIRED.

See ya Malaysian folks in 2 months!

Yeah, damn right.

Recent conversations with my mom and my father which I have not seen in only God knows how long (meaning months or years I just don’t remember anymore) have left me with that feeling. Nothing I achieve ever seems to be enough for them. Sometimes I just give up. Why bother communicating if they’re not even listening?

I mean like, uh-huh just keep on comparing. Cause guess what? I am my own person and I was through living my life for someone else ages ago. Been there, done that. Hasta la vista baby!

There. Done ranting

Back to cramming BCH into my limited memory capacity for regurgitation marathon at 9.30 am tomorrow.

Next up.

Kee siao happy happy gila time!

HAPPY HOLIDAYS EVERYBODY!

Even though I still have one more paper :p