Wednesday 13 April 2011

Final year log #3

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..

Saturday 9 April 2011

Final year log #2

Pessimist Be optimistic.

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, while digging my grave I shall read this post and realise many opportunities I still have !!

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. 
I sincerely thank all my friends who came to party with me for my birthday and for the present. 
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 ?
Sorry, I think my blog used to be fun to read, now its like old and naggy and pissing off....

So the only fun picture here. This is how Miss Teoh eats her squirting custard bun !
Once again, be optimistic, work your fucking ass now !