Of Parties and Parties?

I'm glad we've sorted out things and thankfully our relationship wasn't ruined. In fact just after 10 plus minutes (estimated) of drama and bickering, we reconciled and put the past and differences behind us. It showed us how a strong bond trumps any flaws in what is called a perpetuating friendship. All is well now and I can't wait till we meet again.


*Actually I realized my 1-month due post stayed true to the main motto of this blog, bitchiness.


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OKAYYY lets move on and away from the prime-time original > back to whats hot and whats not!

So Saturday was Ping-cess' b'day partayyy - woohoo :P Guess who drove there in her baby Suzuki.... YES IT WAS the F.A.B.licious Sumyee International Airport kuahahahhaa. Thanks so much for picking me and retarded merman yeah!! lotsa love from me and your driving is just.... phenomenal for a green P's driver? hahahahaha.... I tell u... that woman... she's not driving a 1.5 litre car... she's driving a turbo-supercharged-throttle-freako-mambo-jumbo hyper spaceship.... she told us we'd reach Ping-cess' place in 45 mins... we got there in 25... AHAHHAHAHA and he was still in his PJs when we got there (k this part abit kua cheong lah... it was his b'day outfit but looked like PJs to us from the bedroom window)

The Party. It was so hot and happening, it was ces't le magnifique and the peeps were totally awesome. This party is what a party should be.................but...................just that ..............................err.............................. sadly there was no alcohol T_T or crazy hip beaty music to shake my bootayyy to................ XP Nevertheless, met many wonderful peeps with fabulous personalities and now my Facebook account has more friends yay (like how lame is that man... tsk tsk tsk... I'm such a kid). Shame.... Alexis, Minh and a few of our other friends couldn't make it or it would've been even more fun :P

I must say, Ping-cess' mum cooks wonders. Everything (the cake and jelly went well together alright) was just scrumptious and heavenly but the lasagne was the icing of the cake - super cheesy and tantalizing .mmmm. I can still taste the cheese in the 2nd last bottom right molar tooth in my mouth (yeah after 5 days of fermentation and penicillin moulds growing on it...) AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.... LAUGH LAH BITCH.....

Anyways, here are some pics from da partay yo! (ps. I won't show you guys my pics yet :P AND don't get any ideas about going to Facebook to check it out a'ight!)

Hey we were the earliest there k... L-R: Sum Yee, Jian, Sonja, Janice (Jay-T?)

awww theres Ah Ping and his wonderful cake. Someone's already legal now :P *hinting*

It seem's they've engaged in some women's cosmetic talk (or maybe about menstruation symptoms?) Sharon is the one in pink.

Somebody call the Ghost Busters! If you see carefully... Fred was actually beneath the Twister mat.... and look at that guy running away from him :D

Pingy's family. His mum, dad, sister (Evonne) and the hamster!

**Theres more pics on Jian's blog and Sum Yee's photobucket acc (guess it yourself... cos my pic is in there :P:P:P:P:P).

Ok so the following day which is Sunday (if u guys don't know how the calendar works), attended the PISA year end BBQ and hot-pot party. The venue was on the rooftop of Bouverie Close, the residence of one of my friends and fellow PISA exco member. The view from the rooftop was fantastic..... Wished it was higher though HAHAHAHA.... the only thing that sorta ruined the BBQ part was the crazy strong Melbourne wind (like what did I tell you about the weather here right.... totally B) The apartment should install wind deflectors to channel away the forces of party destruction!! Overall quite alot of peeps attended the event.... and left before the hot-pot started....

And so we move on to the hot-pot segment of the party. As the wind was already mad enough (If you're lighter than 50 kg, you'll be guaranteed to land back in your home country), we shifted indoors, specifically to the apartment where we played err.... Twister... which I lost.... Big Two aka Chor Dai Dee... which I lost again... Mafia... which was.. err.. speechless..... oh and some card game where we had challenges for the cards held by a person... which I WON WOOHOOOOOO!!!! yes.. yess.. i know thank you thank you.... I'd like to thank my erkapaofafdfwajopfjpoaejg bla bla..... IN THE MIDST of waiting for a few other peeps to arrive. Then the hot-pot commenced.... not enough fishball LAH!... even if I ate alot edi... :p The hot pot was alright but I think the BBQ part was funnerererer..... Theres no pics for this event... sorry :P


K... summary for this week so far......

Monday - slept so late and woke up at 4pm.... didnt do anything at all

Tuesday - woke up late again.... supposed to meet a friend but she also cannot wake up :P then went to Golden Monkey with Frank... has sissy drinks that night....

Wednesday - went for Raya open house in Malaysia House, St. Kilda Road.... a taste of Malaysian food that will last me till... I go back to Malaysia....

Gosh.... Spring Break is boring.... but at least it isn't as boring as err..... the mid year holidays.... :P Anyways... this is sorta like all I have to say for now...

Till then, auf Wiedersehen.

Its Over! Salvation for this week

Finally, the first torturous week of the semester is OVER! Friday night here I come and feeling very optimistic for this coming Sunday's dinner mwahhhsss..... Had my fair share of cancer, gonorrhea and of course the ever funny RoChung. a very chiral world indeed.....

Pharm Chem is now taught by erm... lets just call him Mr. Rounded. Gosh I tell you, his lectures are like cancer, attending it is like purposely implanting blobs of malignant tumours all over your body. Its a slow and painful death... for your brain cells that is.... Luckily we still have the Punky Russian Mobster Lady (roxx!!). She's like oh what can I say... radiotherapy to treat the cancer.... Her lessons give u the burning sensation, nevertheless still helping you.... Ohh its not all apple pies and meringues though as we still have the Mr. Gonorrhea to ruin our day with Pharm Prac. Cocky guy and full of the Malaysian ego-ness in him. hate the lectures.... Pharm Prac SUX to da MAX! gosh writing like some bimbo oni... BAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH But whatever the outcome is.... you're still gonna some how die when attending lectures in uni..... Happily, Mr. Tetrahedrally chiral for Med Chem and Bergembira gal for physio are like total madness, the holy grail, the miracle water SK2.... though the subjects are confusing and boring, their presence wipes the wrinkles and sagging eyebags off your eyes from staring at the pp slides.... :D

(noticed i excessively used "the"....)

Today was quite an alright day.... had lunch and went to the city. Had a crazy gossip session with a couple of buds and spilled a long island cocktail of rubbish and the-perfect-couple talk.... Then hopped over to Melb. Central to buy bubble tea and detoured back to Frank's place. Just got home after walking back from the city with Kerry. Gosh need to walk more these days.... growing sideways like a fat shit....................T.T



hmmmm but till then, sobbing over the lard glazed donuts on my torso.....

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