Fuck You, Bitch

To a Bitch,

that i fucking hate,

and i can curse u,

to death.

fuck you, i know u dun even understand what the fuck i am writing here.

low class bitch.

The same damn feeling

i had the same feeling. again. and

again. like.. 4.5 years ago.

but this time, the sadness doubled.

sh*t.

we've gone through too much memories together.

i cannot imagine,

the days without them.

holy sh*t.

i am going to miss this Topaz girl.

a lot.

i am going to miss the leader of topaz.

although he is noob, he is arrogant...

but he is still.... ehm..

another guy, the driver of topaz. LOL!

a guy that can spent hours washing a towel in hotel. hehe. u rocks.

TOPAZ ROCKS!!

Also my third year group, APATITE.

my super aggressive leader/

that always scold me. for wadever reasons. haha.

our super mapper,

that never complain, and do all the map works for us.

we <3 u! LOL!

also also, a guy that taught me 'the indian way of doing things'

super like! LIKE A BOSS!

Opps, not this, but... someone greater than this, for me, at least.

this one. the guy who never stop complain in fieldtrips,

and the best sample collector.

also, the always funny member,

who always say something funny to entertain us, when we feel damn tired. hehe.

and the potential paleontologist,

and also the best researcher!

last but not least,

multi language guy, really SATU MALAYSIA!

haha. he is damn steady i tell u!

also also....

i will miss the leader of gypsum, the cute little but strong girl... a lot.

.the manja manja girl <3<3

and and and... the leader of Talc.

HE ROCKS! omg, i am going to miss him like sh*t after he balik kampung

he is our class representative.

and like our papa in class.

and and and... the leader of orthoclase. LOL!

who help us to collect oil. hehe

the critical sixty seven

dear lord,

thanks for everything u gave to me,

dear lord,

i am not greedy,

i need only sixty seven.

dear lord,

i love you,

please guide me,

to a person that u want me to be....

I am jobless

HEY!

i am no longer a student now.

and i am jobless now.

apuuuu.....

Life after exam = BEST!

no stress,

Listennnn

To My Dearest Girlfriend/Baby in Curtin.

I Love U.

I love u more than what i can say.

Thank you for accepting my weirdness.

thank you for forgiving me.

thank you for loving me...

Baby,

i hope its not too late to say,

Happy Belated Birthday.

i know, i believe, i am sure,

this is not the last birthday celebration...

we will still be together,

no matter where we work,

how long we separated apart,

i still love u.

awww. mushy mushy...

uwekk.

Bah, bless u, and i hope u love ur dildo.

Loves,

Huifen

Oh My God!

Oh My God!

I didn't realize that I've abundant my blog for like, 1 semester?

Oh No. My Final Semester is like a NIGHTMARE for me!

The never-ending work.

i cannot believe that i actually go through all these challenges.

together with my dearly friends.

i am so proud of myself, and also my course-mates!

This 3.5years isn't that easy.

there are some memories that i would like to share. and i think i will never forget them in my entire life......

The moment when i printed out my Final Year Project Report.

No words can describe the feeling, the 8-9months work is like pregnant, then typing the report (suffering) is like the process of delivery the baby, compiled and printed into a book.

the moment i received the hard copy of the report, is when i see my baby.
seriously. i feel so touched. (although my leader did most of the work, but, well, we finally did it)

The black colour book = my baby
The white one = Leslie's baby

The second thing that i won't forget about this semester is, the Final Exam Period.

Average sleeping time during exam period = less than 6 hours a day.

read, understanding, doing questions, and memorizing.

this is even worst than the fyp report period.

oh my.

but well, it's over now...

to be continue,

and all i wan to do now is

SLEEP!

tired

i am mentally tired.

i need a break.

can someone tell me.

why second week of class,

i already feel like dying?