~sot s0t ~

w0w !

juz slowly recovered fr de sick !

n yet ... ...

crazy ppl d0es do crazy stuff once in a while

yesterday

.

.

.

i went 1B alone ~

actually 2 deal smthg 4 Pests tanglung

search 4 mooncake wo ?

after tat

trying 2 catch a movie

tis one !

but haven got le =(

...comin so0n...

... ... ... so ... ... ...

no other option 4 me

then i decided 2 go Secret Recipe 2 hav my Brunch !

+ on9 !! ^^

wats more !

SHOP !

i bought myself a shirt n a brand new nail colour

YEAH !!!

=)

this is wat i hav 4 my brunch

*chicken corden bleu*

the chicken, the ham, and the cheese

i love cheeszy fo0d !!!

^^

i don afraid bout my throat !

haha ... ...

i to0k bout few hours 2 finished it cos im on9-ing !

feels gud 2 hav a nice meal

~treat myself nice~

^^

after bek fr 1B then continue 2 hav dinner in ro0m

it's steamboat time again !

10 ppl squeezed in a ro0m 2 steamboat !

wo0W !

it feels gud 2 steamboat during rainin day

s0 warm

weee ... ...

so 4 me

wat im trying 2 do nw is juz force myself 2 drink more water so tat nothing bad'll happen

again !

water

water

water

~ wat don kill me only makes me strong ~

^^

p/s:

Chicken Cordon Bleu is a French-inspired poultry dish, although evidence suggests that Chicken Cordon Bleu was actually developed in the United States by chefs imitating other stuffed meat dishes from Europe. The name of the dish is clearly of French origin – Cordon Bleu means “blue ribbon” in French, and in French culinary tradition, the Cordon Bleu is awarded to food or chefs of particularly high quality.

The basic components of Chicken Cordon Bleu are chicken, ham, and a cheese such as Swiss. Many recipes also integrate bread crumbs as a crust.

~ S.I.C.K~

0h ~ damn it !

i really hate de feeling of bein SICK !

it's not me

when i'm sick i cant be myself

it all happens 2 days b4 ... ...

.

.

.

when tat mornin i woke up,

i adi noe tat there's smthg in my throat

n yet i x care much bout it

i juz to0k some pills then juz d0 my stuff ~

Tatday i went deal stuff bout Pesta Tanglung ~

and

i x drink much water

s0 body temperature rising !

wow !

tatday at nite ,

we went 2 eat de Lokan bakar

which is de clam tat can be found by de paya bakau ~

s0, without any rasional thinking ...

i eat it !

o0ps ...

i tink it's one of the main reason which cos de ulcer in my throat bc0me biGGer !

tat nite was suffering

a lot

damn painful !

cant sleep well tat nite

i tot it'll better de next mornin after i to0k some pills

but

.

.

.

The next mornin when i woke up

oh oh !

i cant talk !

SHIT !!!

my throat bc0me worst !

my neck swelling on de left side

i still continue 2 to0k those pills

in evening,

i cant stand anyore

my housemate advice me g0 c doc

but de clinic in hostel closed

s0..

i tried 2 ask few ppl send me

but...

i was bein rejected

oh pls ~

s0...

i asked my best pal n his gf bring me go c doc

i love them

a

lot

they don ask any stupid questions o gif u excuses

they juz say " okie ! im on my way nw ! "

~true frens indeed ~

so~ we went KF 2 see doc

but wat do u expect...

there's no doc at there even de clinic's opening

wat de ...

s0 my fren decided bring me g0 Damai

which is a bit further fr UMS 2 c doc

At last ...

there's a doctor 4 me !

i was quite nervous

wow...

i communicate wif doc via a pen n a notepad + my fren as a spokewomen 4 me !

de doc said i sud hav injection

wat ?

INJECTION !

No n0 no n0 nO ...

pls ~

it'll be damn painful !

s0... i decided 2 take pills instead of injection

although i still suffering fr swallowing

de doc said if i still got hard time wif swallowing there'll be injection 4me !

OMG !

i wan2 recover faster !

2day, my throat seems 2 be better ~

i tink i escaped fr de faith of injection !

yiPpie !!

i'll get stronger for my mind, soul & body !

i'll live my life better !

i wont easily bein knock down again bcos of those stupid problems

i'll try 2 get away fr de sensitive part of me ...

s0....

bloggie ,

wish me luck !

get well so0n dear ...

～泪～

我想，你笑过，你知道笑的奇妙，

笑让快乐也住进你的心跳，

你会感觉这世界多么美好，

就算以后的事情都没有预兆。。。

我想，你哭过，你知道眼泪的味道，

一旦碰到了脸颊泪就不能停止胡闹，

任由伤悲在你的世界里乱蹦乱跳，

就算心愿付出每一分，每一秒，你都不曾想逃。。。

承诺不过是一种谎言，美丽的欺骗，

让人甘心为了它放弃一切。。。

其实你我清楚明白，

承诺是一张白纸，再厚的剧本也都有结局。。。

也许无言是最后的安慰。。。

傻瓜我们都一样，都逃不过悲伤。。。

所以当你觉得自己应该坚强的时候，就要把眼泪收起来。。。

Everyday Food I Love: Damai

Everyday Food I Love: Damai

hey guys !

im currently at KK,Sabah nw ~

s0...

im hunting for F.O.0.D in tis city

after i found tis blog ...

im ---> T.O.T.A.L.L.Y fall in L.O.V.E. wif it !

*claps*

^^

s0, here i would like 2 share it wif u guys la ~

E.N.J.O.Y.

hip hip ho0ray 4 F.O.O.D.

しんみり ~

～ 被忽略了，

和忽略了～

0wl City ~ Vanilla tWilight

The stars lean down to kiss you
And I lie awake and miss you
Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere
Cause I'll doze off safe and soundly
But I'll miss your arms around me
I'll send a postcard to you, dear
Cause I wish you were here

I'll watch the night turn light blue
But it's not the same without you
Because it takes two to whisper quietly
The silence isn't so bad
Till I look at my hands and feel sad
Cause the spaces between my fingers
Are right where yours fit perfectly

I'll find repose in new ways
Though I haven't slept in two days
Cause cold nostalgia chills me to the bone
But drenched in vanilla twilight
I'll sit on the front porch all night
Waist deep in thought because when
I think of you I don't feel so alone

I don't feel so alone
I don't feel so alone

As many times as I blink
I'll think of you tonight
(Tonight, tonight, tonight...)

I'll think of you tonight

When violet eyes get brighter
And heavy wings grow lighter
I'll taste the sky and feel alive again
And I'll forget the world that I knew
But I swear I won't forget you
Oh if my voice could reach back through the past
I'd whisper in your ear:
"Oh darling I wish you were here"

s0 HaTe !!!

hi bloggie ~

i tink it been a while adi since my last stop by ...

recently im busy wif many mAny mEetings ~

sometimes i tink tat im to0 active cos joining to0 much activities adi ~

although tired ~

im still happy cos i had learned many things fr all the activities tat i involved !

^^

i tink tis sem's a busy sem 4me again~

bt as usual

i tink i'll b like s0 care free one altough im busy

=.=

sometimes im s0 pissed off wif some oof de ppl tat around me !

i don n0e Y ?

mayb im to0 sensitive o wat la !

s0 HatE !!!

*shout*

i feel like wannA g0 4 vacation although nw my life style s0 santai one~

i really hate IGNORANCE !

s0 wat !

i'll juz shout tat !

* i hate U *

haha~

as long as im haPpie wif it !

^.^

sien a !

i accept the fact tat every human bein is unique in their own way~

s0 i adi slowly bear wif it tat every human is like a timed bomb !

any time will explode when u x notice !

s0 ...

im a human to0 OK !!!

really s0 hate a !!!

bt currently i still like my life wat !

s0 wat i wud d0 is juz let those ppl b wat they like lo

*idiot *

=.=

i juz play my role as a~

student

daughter

fren

etc ...

life really like a play as in Shakespeare's poem ~

~All the World's a Stage~

All the world's a stage,

And all the men and women merely players;

They have their exits and their entrances,

And one man in his time plays many parts,

His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant,

Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.

Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel

And shining morning face, creeping like snail

Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,

Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad

Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,

Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,

Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in quarrel,

Seeking the bubble reputation

Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,

In fair round belly with good capon lined,

With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,

Full of wise saws and modern instances;

And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts

Into the lean and slippered pantaloon,

With spectacles on nose and pouch on side;

His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide

For his shrunk shank, and his big manly voice,

Turning again toward childish treble, pipes

And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,

That ends this strange eventful history,

Is second childishness and mere oblivion,

Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything

ok ~

tats all wif de poem-ing ~

phew~

i tink i blog till here la

s0 sien adi wat !

C yA bloGgie ! ^.^

miss u ~

p/s: who feel tat tis blog sarcastic then jiu close it la !

i din force u read wat !

KNS ~

=.=