I'm back

Finally, my term ends and holiday comes again huahuahua....about a month break for this easter break. Time pass really fast, another few more month (3 month exactly) and i'm back home to malaysia huahuahua....and then i'll eat olts of food and talk lots of crap to my friends what happen in my almost a year in UK from A-Z, 1-9, 0-0. Oh yeah, tomorrow i'm off to Greece...i'm gonna meet Zues and learn his ulti shock everyone i know. From 20/3/09 till 8/4/09...is one freaking long and gay trip. Gay, i tell you all 1st before you can say gay trip, just me and one korean guy. But I not gay la, only TC pure gay....almost 3 weeks in greece (few days in Yi Si Tan Bul), I seriously donno what to do for almost 3 dam freaking weeks...all i can think of is, taking camera shots, chick chak here and there. Know what is Meteora? Its not that Linkin Park Meteora album or whatever it is, its a monastery on some mountain. I keep on thinking about it and i donno why, maybe one day i'll be a monk up there cause its really nice up there. Like heaven on earth....

2 weeks after the happy happy holiday comes the exams.....another freaking lots of exam papers....hopefully Mr.last minute won't do too last minute until get too excited. Then after the exam, have to wait for almost a month just to go back cause the cacat Dr. A. Popov a.k.a. Popeye lectus/lecturer won't let me go back until after 19/06/09....WHY!!!!!! so 20+ days of my holidays in Malaysia burn d.....really confirm cacat that lectus guy.....i just cannot wait to go back to malaysia to bang here and there with everyone....go watch movie.....eat like don't have to think twice or thrice....kena nag nag by mother and scolding by father....seriously.....the thing i enjoy most here is the FREEDOM!!!!! In malaysia, go out meet friend yamcha(actually go cyber cafe & maybe yam milo only)...need to pass through immigration(mother)...sometimes at the immegration counter got supervisor(father) walking around somore hard to get approval to pass through....in UK r....no such thing as that...borderless...whatever also can....go out play ftball at 9pm or 10pm....play like siao kia until midnight also no one care haha....friend suddenly call ask go out drinking......need to think for ownself see wanna go or not......if want then just go, if dowan then don care.......BUT then ........i know my parents just do this cause this is the role of parents to be concern for their children safety this and that...and then if give too much freedom also no good cause after the children climb up on top of their head....then...like this got immigration counter means its good.....but then its overprotective right......plus...other people will say haha...you dam cacat so big d somore need ask mummy daddy....-.- so....actually i think i type enough d....in conclusion, i still think asking parents for permission to go out is still the best lifestyle for me, they spend so much on me d, in term of £$£$£$£$£, love, knowledge, food,food,food,food,food....i miss KFC, i don miss Pizza hut cause i eat too much pizza here....KFC o KFC....wait for me to come back....happy studying everyone...hopefully i have a safe trip....