How'zit goin' maytes?
Guess who I am.
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Yang Berhormat Woo!
I know it seems a bit weird for me to blog.. cuz I'm technically 17 and I'm supposed to be in F5 (which I am not). See, I'm not in any classes in Form 5; so actually I'm still stuck in the "4 Science 2 2008" zaman lah. Therefore, I am entitled to blog here! =D
I think it's a good idea to keep this blog alive yeah? And I really don't wanna be the only one to blog. :S Makes it look like as though this blog is only for me and only me. You people blog also lah okay?
I know some of you guys are not in the same class anymore.. But we can update each other about our lives via this blog, since you guys don't have much time to have a chat or two (since it's SPM year. oh damn I've just reminded you people argh). It'll be totally cool and heart-warming if you guys really do keep this blog alive! Then, in 20 years time, we can look back at this blog and go, "aww I can't believe I did that in high school!"you know? Who knows, we might get publicised in the newspaper for updating a CLASS blog for so bloody many years. *Heh I'm exaggerating*
Okay so let's start with me, shall we? (Don't say no. cuz imma do it anyways)
It's April now! I'm on Easter holidays; second week of the Term 1 holidays to be exact. As an international student in my school, I HAVE TO go to school on certain days for this programme called "study hall". Yup, from the sound of it, I'd bet you guys will know that the purpose of this programme is to study. Duh. We get tuitions n stuff here...and we slack a lot. But don't you people go "ah shit life there sucks too" cuz honestly, i get more holidays than study hall :S
I'm fine here.. But life could be better if you people are around. *awwwww lol* Here, everyone's in different classes. It's like, when the bell rings, we get out of the classes, go to our lockers, get our books and rush to another class. Geddit? In Malaysia, the teachers are the ones who run around to different classes... But here, the students are the ones who run like orang gila. Seriously macam orang gila la.
And if you're wondering whether I've acquired the Ozzie slang.. The answer is a NO. Hahaha. Know why? Cuz I love Malaysia. Seriously, being here has definitely brought out my patriotic cells wei. :S No lah I'm kidding. XD The only thing I love about Malaysia is.....the foooood.
char kuay teow, bah kut teh, nasi lemak, nasi beriyani, laksa, sate, cendol, rojak, chicken rice, mamak mee, curry, roti prata, fried carrot cake, mee soto, hokkein mee, wonton mee, chicken wings from the canteen,
ARGH I'M GONNA BE INSANE!!! *tears head off*
You know.. food sold here are soooooo damn expensive?! ONE BOWL OF CRAPPY LAKSA ITSELF COSTED LIKE $15 AUSSIE DOLLARS. YOU GO MULTIPLY BY 2.52 AND YOU GET........ RM37.80 T.T That bowl of laksa is seriously the most expensive bowl of laksa Joey Woo has EVER had. Ever.
Hmm I dunno what else to blog about so......
Okay then, I've blogged yo! Who's up next? ;)
Signing off,
Joey the Woo