The Out House

THR33
DAYS
TO GO!

And I have yet to:
1. Meet all those I needed to meet
2. Finish tidying bedroom
3. Pack food
4. GET VISA!!!

The Visa office was closed today because of the Dragon Boat festival celebration in China. So I gotta go back there (OSK Building, Jalan Ampang) first thing tomorrow morning (the office opens at 9 am and closes at 11.45 sharp)


Cutting it a little close, aren't we? Still don't have a Chinese Visa, and I'M LEAVING AT MIDNIGHT ON THE 13th!!!
Yeah. Just great.



LOL. The pharmacist in Unicare today gave me this mouth-agape-eyes-wide-open look when I brought to the counter, and paid for, more than five hundred bucks (after discounts) worth of vitamins and drugs. And they were all for me.

So what if I pop in more pills than I breathe in air? She should've been happy that I gave her that much business today.

What greatness.



Speaking of greatness, am not feeling all that great. Cosmo's World is a lot deadlier than I remember (but then again, I always forget these little details like what could be life threatening and such)




After a few rides in the adult section (waitasecond, adult section??? LOL) the stars we were seeing and the queasy feeling we were fighting against forced us into accepting that we were perhaps... WAY TO OLD FOR THAT SH*T.

A rocking chair would have provided just the right level of excitement for us. Disgraceful.


Since there were NO old folks section in Cosmo's, the kiddie level was the only place to be. Indeed, what wholesome fun we had. Just look at the pretty flower smile.

*shivers*

I envy those brave souls who board the roller coaster, the izzy dizzy, the whatchamacallits and the thingamabobs and etc, and don't end up feeling like death. I, on the other hand, am such a weakling, and a big chicken.

But should it matter? Perhaps not.



I know three months ain't that long, in fact I'm pretty sure it'll be September before I realize it. As I remember from my previous trip, suddenly I'm checking in and boarding a plane again in Capital Airport just when I thought it was a few days ago that I did the same thing only in KLIA.

But three months there with only one friend... even this would-be-hermit feels a little sad about leaving.

Things I will definitely miss:
1. Blogging and the internet
2. Hearing the Malay language being spoken
3. Kinokuniya, Times, MPH
4. Stationery and makeup ogling
5. Old Town Enriched ice chocolate and toast
6. A&W Chocolate éclairs
7. Dr. PEPPER!!!!!!

Obviously I will miss loved ones, that fact does not need to appear on any list :'(

I had wanted to meet so many people, but the feeling was not reciprocated by all. Perhaps it was my own doing.

Should it really matter? Maybe not.



Why is it that when I look at pictures of other people's travels or stays in foreign countries, they look so very fashionable? While I do know that it somehow has to do with the fact that they definitely pack in more than just two t-shirts and some pjs, I have to wonder why they always look so... well, so well dolled up.

Pretty clothes, pretty accessories, pretty face, pretty hair.

I will look nothing like that :( Which is why I hate taking pictures of myself while on the road. Gah.

Should it matter? I guess not.



I'm off to fall in love again.
But his name does not start with a J *bummer*


He's absolutely gorgeous anyway, so his name shouldn't matter now, should it? *drools*



Note:
Flamers forget that certain sites and application (blogger and cbox to name a few) log in IP addresses, and those 32bit numbers actually reveal more that just flamer's locations, it reveals their identities..

Should it matter at all? LOL. Of course not.

Cowards don't matter at all.