Getting A Feel

So I finally decide to check out some of the books which I think I soon shall be using in law school. They're, of course, all Daddy's. Must say he's done a pretty damn good job in keeping them all these years in our library room. I rarely ever take any of them out to read(in fact the only time I remember touching them was some 6 years ago when our house was terribly attacked by termites and Daddy needed help shifting them to the office), but I can tell and I know they're all as good as new. Every book we have in the library has its own place in the shelves and are arranged very carefully according to the year they were published. This is what I love about my dad, he's so neat. Well-organized. My brothers, on the other hand, have an awful lot to learn from him.

My first set of law books. I believe they were second-hands when Daddy bought them. Daddy used to be very thrifty back in his uni days.

I've heard from lots of people that the amount of reading required in law is immense. That is why I kinda get the feeling I'm going to graduate with eyesights so bad that I would probably need glasses thicker than Johnny Depp's. But frankly, I don't mind reading at all. Some of you may disagree, but I'm the kind of person who'd rather do hundreds of pages of reading than practising something like mathematics all day long.

:) How sweet is that? HAHA
My dad was 21 when my grandfather sent him to London. I, on the other hand will be 18 when Bristol begins. That explains why my dad is somewhat concerned about sending me away at this age.

Says here The Encyclopedia of Forms and Precedents(whatever it means)

Geee, looks like I'll be able to save a fortune on books!

What I Did In Genting

1. Sat on the luckiest chair in the world.

2. Left my cell phone inside a bumper car. And still got it back later. I believe it was the chair.

3. Saw a bodyless Malay guy.

4. Had the most expensive plate of pasta in my life. RM58

5. Played a stupid game which involved drinking mixed alcoholic drinks all night.

6. But still made my way back in one stright line. Had bodyguards(i mean paul n viryain) escort me back to my room.

7. Did rock-climbing. Was a thousand times more afraid of the 'getting down' part than the climbing part.

8. Realised that I'm the biggest sucker when it comes to theme park rides. (I couldn't even get myself onto the cockskrew=/)

9. Witnessed my friend throw up in the middle of the night.

10. Witnessed someone steal truckloads of tokens from a game machine at the arcade. Went up to him and asked for some, so he gave me some good 200 tokens. Won 750 points in the end, which was enough to get me the cutest piggy-bank ever:)

11. Had exactly 10 hours of sleep in 3 days.

12. Finally realised how much I'm going to miss all my friends.

You're in my heart, you're in my soul,
You'll be my breath should I grow old.
~rod stewart~

Thanks for all the great times and company, PM12! I love each and every one of you very very much and I'll never forget anyone;)

Kelly:)

Will You Be There?

You'll be missed Michael. You've brought so many moments of joy to every corner of the world with your music. No one will ever argue against that. And I hope that maybe, just maybe, you died knowing that the world wasn't your worst enemy after all. Your music will live on and will outlive us all.

RIP MJ.

My New Toy

So my early holidays have pretty much been spent doing with many different AND interesting, i dare add, activities which can either be categorized as being 'not very productive', 'not productive at all' or 'wasting time'. For instance, this.

Yup, that's my new toy! I'm not going to comment further on this as I'm in great need of a bath right now. I hope you like my video!! :)

The Rose

In camerons.