I'm Alive

I'M ALIVE.



Boo.

I KNOW RIGHT.
Like since when did i dream about blogging again???

A few minutes ago, apparently. I'm not really sure how many people are reading this at the moment since my blog has been officially dead for months. But boredom soon got the better of me after SPM ended. In fact, it'll be less than a week before we'll be getting our results soon.

RESULTS?
Who wants to know them? >:(

At least, i dont. Unless i'm like those super smart ones who are basically guaranteed a full cert of A's, i'm not very interested in knowing how i fared. To be honest, i have completely no idea how my result is going to turn out. COMPLETELY. NO. IDEA. HONEST.


Anyhow, i'll save my ranting for another time. Since i've been m.i.a for months, i shall now show (nearly) everything i've been up to for the last four months or so. And yes, i've been up to a lot of nonsense lately.

First up:

The commotion in my room created by me evicting my SPM books.

Ah, how i waited for that day to come. I craved it. And what joy it brought me.



Steph's homecoming! :D

Yeah, that was like the highlight of the holidays. Spent a few days in Langkawi paradise with our old older brother. I'm still dreaming of the beach, sigh.

P.S. if you're wondering where my brother is, there's a tiny reflection of his figure on my sunglasses. Spot that :P



Skytrekking buddies :)

Credits to the girl who could go skydiving and yet somehow managed to freak out at the first flying-fox. Incredible.

Oh, and once again i would like to demonstrate why we should upkeep our PPSMI in schools:


Not so much as upkeep; heck, they need to upgrade the English here.


Oh, and another thing. We had some pretty important events to attend.



Like my grandpa's 90th birthday celebration.

Grandpa is the one with the head visible at the bottom, just so you know.

And the bunch of pathetic ppl on the stage are us grandkids-and-spouses-if-they're-already-married. Yes that includes me. Wearing the pink dress. A. PINK. DRESS. >.<
I think you can see where i am.
If you're questioning Nick and his guitar, we were actually singing. Or at least attempting to. We werent very successful, i believe, in entertaining the crowd.


Our official family photo. Well, sort of.

My feet were killing me at this point, so its a miracle that my expression turned out okay. I should train my feet more often to withstand five-inch stilettos.


The four of us, the day before Steph's departure.

Damn, why do i have to be the shortest??


And my baby brother is being mistaken for my older sibling (!!)

NOT COOL.
Dont i look 18, for crying out loud?


And to top it all off :

A hint of nostalgia.


Ahh, good days, good days. Days of sleeping in class and being yelled at by Susela. My sleeping mode will always be the functioning memory in my heart of SMKSU. :D


Hahaha. Well i cant wait to actually see everyone again on Doomsday. I suppose its the only reason why i'm looking forward to it. Nothing beats catching up with everyone after such a long while.

Till then, i'll just try not to think about seeing my SPM slip.
Ugh.