Currently The Alchemist By Paulo Coelho see related

Malaysia is still my home...

But in the now, this is where I call home.

SYDNEY, precisely.

It is right smack in the city centre, overlooking the Central Station.

SO.. Yes, it has been 522000 seconds since I packed, moved and settled in Sydney. Do the maths yourself.

Ok, that’s 145 days for you.

Let me see how longggggggggggg I've been missing.. if the length of my hair can do the justification.

From this... 

(Flashback to the time soon after I left and this was how I looked like)

Well..... to some who had the privilege to meet up with me when I was back earlier this year, my hair was past shoulder length.  

AND NOW.... to THIS ....

(Wayyyyy touching the breast already okay!!!)

That's how LONG.

Snippets of my life to the curious ones since I last updated.

1.Graduated in August.

With the Dean of Law School.

My machas for life classmates.

My pillars of strength.

The sweetest couple in the world. Dad's rushing him to get married and they're like what? 21 years old!

Lunch with fellow church members on the last Sunday I was there,

2.Took me a whole 2 weeks to stuff everything in boxes and shift to where I am now.

A year's worth of clothes

A year's worth of books

And getting all ready to moveeeeeeee. It's interesting to move to a new place yet it's a pain to move everything you have.

3.No holidays for me. I had to start my legal practice training almost straight away.

4.Had shopping spree and furniture hunting during the gap. Baby was left with only a bed to sleep on and nothing else. Poor him had to eat dinner on the floor at the corner of the living room for one whole month.

The first week after I was there. Had to wait for a total one month to have everything else arrived.

5.That says all, I wear the pants in the house – what to eat, what needs to be in the house, when to go out, who provides the dough, who to throw tantrum, what I feel like doing. Lol.

6.Started my short course 1st of September.

7.Met a bunch of great bunch of United Colours of Benetton friends in my College. Don’t ask why after I finished Uni and now in a College. It’s it.

With my classmates. Guess their nationality. 

More people to confuse test you. Hahaha

A month into the course and we bonded really well since.  

Celebrating our lecturer's birthday.There were 2 Zambians, a Persian, 3 Koreans, a Hongki, 2 Australian, a Malaysian, and a Malaysian-Australian.

8.Had a total of 7 exams in 3 months during the course. And found out my future job tops the chart as the most depressed profession in the world after doctors.

9. Lost part of me. Turned over a new leaf. Have to search deep enough in my dictionary to find the true meaning of drinking, smoking and clubbing. I am boring or so my friends say.

10.Finished the course a week ago. Spent a total of over 1k Aussie dollars on tree, decos and pressies in a span on one week. I am broke.

I am all over the stars with my Christmas tree decos.

Half of the pressies. More to wrap!

There.. now you can see how my apartment looks like.

11.Full time slacker/ shopper, part time house-gf until I get a placement.

12.Hence, a full size of 10 now. 6 before I was 20, 8 before I came to Australia and now, the size of unthinkable.

That is seriously size TEN dress, as of 22/12/08.

13. Was church-hoppng for the past 5 months. I can't decide which one to go to yet.

      -  Hillsong.

        -  St. Barnabas.

        -  St. Mary.

        -  Wesley Mission. 

14.Have also been hanging out with friends I've known. Thank God for these people here.

15.Have been thinking of my flame I once so dedicated to and hence, this entry to show some love to it.  

16.It’s Christmas in a day time and I am sick. Took various  tablets and no signs of recovery.. Dammit.

17.On a final note, will be spending Christmas in Tasmania, NYE in Sydney and home for CNY by Jan 20th for 3 weeks.

MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL OF YOU!!

xoxo

P/S: Now don't say I am MIA.

Alright fine the last entry I made was dated back in January. Big deal. I lost the semangat to blog okies. Especially after I got back to KL for hols. Next thing I knew I was back in Hobart catching up on 2 whole weeks of classes I missed. Then assignments, tests, spreading my love around with new batch of juniors from KDU, spending time with Chris, yada yada grandmother stories.

Had a full blown celebration after the paper finished at 11.30 am and it never stopped until 2.30 am. Super excited I can't sleep at all. Lol.

That's certainly not the end of it, will be heading for some drinking session as early as 4 pm tomorrow at one of the hot spots! I swear I am not going to put a full stop to this cause of celebration. We are jam packed with plans for the next two weeks. Muahahaha I likey!

Ok, seriously hang on there for a bit. I have to figure out on where to start and what to blog.
Geeeeeeez* What happened for the past 5 months perhaps? Like, one entry for each month? Nah, I'll think about it when I get up. Night peeps!

Just to make sure of one thing again, this blog is not dead and this is not the end of it.

Strait talking. . 

is what I am almost done reading now, a book so true and it oh so relates to me, or maybe one or two of my/your close friends, or even YOU.

It took me like almost a week to read that book (No, I'm not a victim of dyslexia) but I've been going out almost every other day and when I'm back I usually watch a dvd, makan, shower and then blah tidur.

Since I came home from lunch with Jila, Jason and Priya in The Dome, I've been talking online to Amanda.

Yes, that Dome Dome! They just opened it last month and the whole place is exactly the same in KL, the interior, ambiance, minus the menu, minus the distance. Can you freaking believe it is just a minute walk from my house?? Like step out, turn immediately to the left, have a walk for 15 seconds then turn left, walk straight for 30 seconds and turn right and walk for a further 15 seconds and tada~ a place for brekkie/lunch/coffee!

Did I tell you my camera's accepted to the land of heaven? I was away in Melbourne/New Zealand trip 2 months ago, my housemate told me he wanted to borrow mine when he's going for hols in Sydney. Not long after, when he got hold of my camera, he called back to me and said something's wrong with my camera it can't take proper image of anything!! 

When I came back, true as it was told, I tried snapping with it and that image turned out to have like 10 freaking shadows. That couldn't be. . NO it's not some spooky shiat but after a close inspection, I found out that the Zeiss lenses broke into pieces. I didn't know what exactly caused that. Uhm, maybe I broke it before my trip but I'm sure I didn't, but I honestly can't remember.

Ohhhh noooo I just remembered I have my NZ trip to post, and NYE. Soweeeeeee. Other time.

Anyway, since then I don't have a camera to use and I've been relying on Chris' when we're out.

Anyway again, back to the Dome. Food range from AUD 10 to 20, the drinks and coffee from AUD 3.60 to 5. Limited choice of food, but with varieties of coffees and drinks they're sooooo cool you feel like sitting there for hours just to taste all of them. Have you heard of iced coffee with honeycomb? Or something like that.
Shiat, susah la no camera to snap pix and can’t post them here. Makes me can't remember most of the menu too!! NVM since it's only 1 minute walk. . . Hehe

Anyway again and again (no pun intended), back to the book. Along the conversation I had (had cos I just said bye to her), most of the contents kept flashing back to me I'm like hang on, this is soooooo interrelated to Strait Talking. More and more of such conversation was so similar to the book it's like deja vu. Funny thing was I was even talking and quoting from the author of the book itself!! Like, naturally without giving much thought. .

Buy it, read it, and you'll know what i'm talking about. Strait talking is a book about relationship and chats girls usually have when they hang around. Easy going killing my time kinda book I enjoy reading. I just bought two other books, The Bachelorette Party and Size 12 is not Fat. .  for the heck of killing more time here.