Something new, something old; something gone, something come.

Breakfast with family...

Chic mama, she influences me alot...

Happy birthday LK...

Rare picture taken with my family member, she is m sis....

Small gathering with old friends...

Finally my holiday is coming to its end.

I have enjoyed substantially throughout the holiday. It is not a good thing, as there is still a test waiting for me. Therefore, I hope I would not be lackadaisical anymore when I go back to my campus. I have enjoyed enough and it is time for me to work assiduously.

I am so delighted to meet my hometown friends again. Some of them are studying sedulously for their coming STPM, some have gone to private college, and the others start working already. They way we laughed, chatted, played during several gatherings this week has reminded me the moment we were crazy-ing around during my secondary school time...reminiscing now...


Besides that, there is not much change in my family. haha...there is nothing to write about for this part... just wish them will always be in the pink of health.

And after rethinking of how I had behaved for the last few weeks in UM, I realise that I have become a little bit emotional than before. I do not like the "emotional me". I dont like to be emotional. I dont want to let my friends down or be influenced by my emotions. If possible, I hope i can always stay happy and let other to see only the "happy side" of me. I am glad that I have met so many new friends (juniors+seniors) shortly after my arrival at UM. And I am really grateful how they care about me.

A Day of Charity

Good luck!

I am sure I need my luck lately...
I almost lost my matric card this week and if that happened, I would have to pay RM50 to replace it...But fortunately, it was found by my kmk friend (how coincidence).

Besides the little crisis, this week seemed to go dreary...
I have "cooled down", and my friends start asking me is there any problem with me..I have less gone down to "mamak" with my gang, and they think that I am secluding myself from them...well, i have to say, I do not forget you guys, I miss you guys too...

Today (2/8), I joined PBUM to pay a visit to a local orphanage and old folks home.. This was my very first experience stepping into these places. We visited the old folks home first. I did not do much things in there. I just listened and chatted occasionally with the "grandma" there. When she talked about her poignant experience and cried, I was actually kind of influenced by her. Tears began to brim in my eyes, I did not cry though.

In afternoon, we went to visit orphans. I was flabbergasted to know that the age of the children range from 18months to 21years old! The children thanked us by giving us their heartfelt performances. Haha. I have to be frank on this. I quite enjoyed seeing the girls ( indian + chinese secondary school girls) dancing the Indian Dance...We also celebrated the August children birthday too.

I must say that I enjoyed the visit. I realize how lucky I am with what I have now...
I hope I can share or give more in the future...Love you all!