My calculus, algebra, vectors and statistics sucks, and yet every year I somehow ended up choosing them.
Had a super weird dream. I dreamt of myself back home one day, day-dreaming about the time I spend studying in UK, and then woke up to find myself in London. For a moment it felt like dream comes true...
Wow, even my subconscious is missing uk..
Wednesday, 13 April 2011
Saturday, 9 April 2011
Final year log #2
Counting my days left in London. Anyway I created this post to remind me that I will try my best to be back !
One day,
Things I love about London:
4 seasons
The best time of my life
Freedom (from shit I had in Malaysia)
Relatively safe....
I miss the time that I could go out of my room and talk shit and be noisy.
I miss the time that I could just jog around the neighbourhood.
I miss making dinner and have people to eat dinner with.
I miss online shopping and not getting con for items.
I still couldn't understand why a part of me hate it so much for going back.
I've always blog around the same period, spring, my birthday and exams. This year spring strikes early, I am not counting my birthday from now onwards, and who cares about exams.?!
The plan for now is to work in Citibank Malaysia (why bank ? because its the only place where pay is reasonable.. haha) and then find a PhD, because I wanna be an engineer, so freaking bad... By engineer, I mean design, innovate, create, not fixing stupid machines !
The probability of finding a job in UK is 0, while so far the rate of finding a job in Malaysia is 100%. Applied for two, got two. Funnily, Celcom Axiata is so result oriented. Offered me RM3700 if only I get 1st class, or RM3500 for 2nd upper.... Goodbye Celcom !
Tadaa ! My birthday present from my friends |
And a sweet birthday note. And yes I treasure BOTH of these I got for my birthday this year. |
Birthdays are so overrated. The older you are , the more you agree with it.
I am gonna burn and swallow this stack for exams, so little only huh ? |
So the only fun picture here. This is how Miss Teoh eats her squirting custard bun ! |
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