I spent my Christmas day at home. Felt too tired and lazy to go to church so i missed it. It was at 9am,ok....i just couldn't wake up for it =P Had a rather great time talking to mummy later that afternoon.
Anyways, i was singing Christmas carols the other night when i stumbled across this line. "This the season to be FOLLY...falalalala lalalala...". Woops. Didn't realise what i had sung until i sang it a second time. teehee....The F-s and the L-s....Too confusing....
Happy boxing day....so, what's the story behind boxing day??? Do we get to go around boxing people for giving us terrible presents??? Or is it cause there're just so many boxes lying around after all the unwrapping from yesterday?? Or is it a day to celebrate boxes and the invention of it???
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The weather has been preety humid the last few days. My mood tends to be very affected by the weather. Celebrated Tim's (Koh) birthday yesterday. Had a very very yummy bbq with so much food. Well done, Vera. The day before, i teman-ed Vera to the market to get the meats and all. As usual, we walked about comparing prices then deciding how much food to buy cause we were gona feed about 16 people, approximately half of which were guys. So anyways....we got all that we needed and headed back to the car. Loaded the whole trolly into the boot and, *bam, closed it. It was only AFTER we closed the boot (both doors) that i realised that i had left my car keys in the boot and the car was locked. The only thing i COULD do was stare at the keys and hope that if i stared long enough, it would miraculously disappear into thin air and reappear in my bag. Silly me....but we both found it soooo funny. Thankfully, i had a set of spare keys at home. So i called Zakky to cycle to my place and pick them up and bring them to me. teehee....oh, must add that it was raining. woopsie =P
That was one lesson learnt, just that someone else had to suffer the consequences of my blurness. It was a good thing i knew we had a spare set of keys or else the whole car would've smelt like beef + chicken + lamb + prawns until RACV came and that i could prove it was my car and then have them open it or something. I would have had no idea what to do. eek.
I think I'm starting to feel a tad of excitement about going back to Malaysia. Surprisingly, quite a number of my friends are staying back or coming back in January for summer. Foooooooood, here i commmmmmmmeeeee =P...
I'm feeling terrible sick at the moment. Waiting for my results to come out is probably the second biggest fear, after spiders. Or maybe third, after childbirth. Or fourth, after starving or drowning. Oh whatever. I think i was shaking a little bit after i requested for my results. Then again, it could be the coffee i had this morning. Actually checked if they were out yet on the web but realised that i saw LAST semesters results. Silly ME.
Ugh ugh ugh..=(
Today has been quite an eventful day. Drove to Vic Market in the morning with Mel and Zac. I'm trying to brush up on my driving skills before i go back and conquer the KL roads=) Had a great time just walking around with the both of them. I think Zac was probably quite bored. teehee....
Me and the Su brothers went for Zakky's showcase screening and presentation night for his multimedia thingo. I think i've never felt this short before. Not only was the place packed....everyone was standing to close to everyone and everyone was sooooooo freaking TALL. Or maybe i'm just really short. Oh well! The cup is half full =P So anyways, after it ended, we decided to walk around the city before we stopped for dinner. We were walking along Lonsdale Street near the Greek restaurants when suddenly Zac shouted. I was quite startled when i heard him scream all of a sudden. I turned to see this weird looking woman smiling. Apparently, she tried to steal my NEW Kathmandu bottle. All i could do was stare at her, still a bit shocked cause i wasn't sure what happened. Then she came near me and started saying weird random words, something like drugs, magazines....O_o ?! So anyways, i shouted back at her, obviously angry. About 15 minutes later, the anger kinda subsided and it all just felt so funny. Hehe...i don't know why....
So, it is in moments like these that i start to wonder how we 'should' react. Do we smile and say, " Here, you can have my bottle", the way Jesus said to turn our other cheek when someone slaps us. Or do we scold them and defend ourselves and our 'New Kathmandu bottles'.
So how????
Ok...nobody tell my mum. Don't want her to worry.
I was at camp for the past two...well, more like one and a half days. It was held at Koala Park Resort in Phillip Island. No, i didn't see any koalas but apparently, they went the night before i arrived to go see the penguins. hehe =) Esther, Dave and I went to send KG off at the airport and went to pick Lydia (Esther's Sister) who had just arrived from Malaysia. You should be able to recognize her cause they look identical!!! Made our way back to Greensborough where we stayed the night at Dave's place as we had to make an early start the next day.
We were truly blessed to have Jurgen Matthesius come speak to us. He's a real funny dude. Very good story telling skills and kinda sounds like a combination of Bruce Almighty and Mr. Bean. ALL was GOOD =) So much jumping, singing, praying, listening....i think i need to go sleep soon.