Today is for Aishoz!
See, i didn’t have many friends in college
Or many close friends at any rate
First year was fun tho
But then in second year is when everyone gets split up into different majors and friendships go through the test of time
Prollie cos i can’t speak Chinese and i *had* to be in this college with 80% CEs (chinese-educated)
I started college on the third day of the term cos i couldn’t get a flight back from London in time
After taking some objective english test so that they could stream us into different classes, i managed to sneak a peek at the results sheet while the lady wasn’t looking
Ohmyfuckinggod i called my dad immediately
Whispering to him in a panic, facing a corner
“What kind of college did you send me to?! I saw the scores for some english test they made me take and everyone gets an average of like, 60 over a 100!!”
“Eh , you* picked the college wut.”
“ARGHHHHHH!!!!!”
I won’t say how much i scored but really
The test reminded of a UPSR (12-year-old) English exam
Panic maximum
I’m not saying my college was bad
Quite the contrary
I feel i learnt ALOT there
It wasn’t like LUCT where you could pay your way through to pass
It was possible to fail by one fucking mark and want to bang yourself on the wall
I have absolutely no regrets going there at all
Back to Aishah
She was my main point of survival in my third year there
We would pass notes, laugh out loud shamelessly and bitch about our problems everyday
If you click on the calendar from Feb-Aug 2004 she’d be in the posts lot ๐
This was taken last weekend when we were in Subang to prowl around the pasar malam there
That’s Aishah & her Fird
And who else would we go look for in Subang but DramaticKim
No doubt DramaticKim is awesome and effervescent indeed
And such a liar when she says she doesn’t know anything about football *kicks Kim’s leg*
As we entered his car
“Hey baby…” he crooned
“Hey you…” i said back
“….. actually… i was talking to my car….” he said slowly after staring at me for awhile
Ish
So salahs man
hmmm….. but aren’t you an art major? why would english be so important anyway?!?! hahhahah! ๐
ROFLMFAO!
Oh wait… I talk to my car too.
ok ok so i lied about the football thing
but i really don’t watch it as much as i do
i promiseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
*beams*
tsk! guys and cars!
hAHhhahahahahhhz
English… pfft!
My problem is BM.
I can’t even speak proper BM.
People often laugh at my Sabahan-Chinese-Spanish accent.
But I went through a BM medium college somehow.
Yeay! Happy birthday to me! tnx 4 the feature, dudette! *hugz*
LOL typical males with their precious cars…
gl there… i’ve heard tons of horror stories.
hands up those who can’t speak malay!! *hands up*
what a shame.. 11 years in school and i suck at it. hahah. can’t even converse properly. ๐
whoa what an awesome car… eh fairies a bit perasan these days right… ish.
looney: so i can at least CONVERSE and INTERACT in class?! idiot *kick*
KenChou: i bet you do…. alot of guys do… they even pat the steering wheels lovingly. i’ve seen it. Hmm wait, not only guys, my mom talks to her car too…. tho it’s more like cursing haha
eyesshutoropen: well you sure as HELL knew ALOT that night! put me in deep blur silence!
jellypixie: no no, it’s guys and cars and fOOTBALL. heh
nightstar: heEEheezhee
reckless_eagle: eh.. you should hear me sputter bm when making a police report on my lost IC okay… damn shy. Can’t even think of the words properly. Shall blog something bout it one day haha. What on EARTH does a chinese-spanish-sabahan accent sound like?!
aishoz: feature?! bwahahaha you nut
bzbee: i know. and joyce and her fairies. ๐
chukwang: ….. i don’t need luck… i’m already done la.
shaun: eh. shaun a bit cari pasal these days right. ish.
eh. come back.
don’t la merajuk.
haih.