- on the plane - in one of the textile shops - my future sister in law's father's stuffed tiger - on garuda airways - at a delicious restaurant -their national newspaper, kompas - endless koi fishes at the hotel pond - my bro and his lovely wife-to-be - my brother with the tiger - sibling love - textile shop - my bro, his wife-to-be, and my aunts looking on - the little girl in the textile shop - me & my dad - indonesian food, yummy - indonesian islands whilst transit flight from palembang to jakarta - me, my aunt, my mom + my grandpa at dinner - nasi goreng buntut, literally translates to fried rice with ass -the lovely bathroom - me and my future sister-in-law! - jakarta at 6 am -

The trip to Indonesia was wonderful. I just wish we had more time because everything was compacted into a 3d/2n trip =( But the food was amazing. There was so much photos to go through at the end of the trip. The only bummer was being stuck in transit from Jakarta to KL at the Jakarta airport because one of the Garuda people failed to notify AirAsia (our connecting flight from JK to KL) that we had a connecting flight, so we had to wait for our luggage at the luggage carousel instead of it being transferred directly by them. We waited at the airport for almost 6 hours, and they finally paid for another flight, courtesy of Garuda. We were of course, given a complimentary night stay at a really nice hotel, albeit dodgy on the outside, with free dinner before our flight the next morning!

Pass Go.

Okay, so the start of this semester is driving me crazy, I had fever and food poisoning during the first week so I did not go to class. We are taking 9 subjects this semester, credit hours totaling to 30 hours and it's insane! It's just mothafarking insane. Plus, the German workload is ridiculous. 30 names to learn in a week, baby, plus all of its indefinate articles die, das and der.



Me and my friends have this new obsession called 'Monopoly Deal'. It's too damn addictive; I bought a pack the next day straight away. Damn you Parker Brothers for creating addictive games!



Speaking of games, we are nowadays easily amused with board games. Dennis brought his Celebrity Guessing Game thingy, which inspired a lot of laughter and amusement, from us and other patrons of the restaurant alike.


The weird thingy you put on your head. You insert a card slot on that thing on top of the head where a random celebrity, fictional or non-fictional, will be stated, and everybody except you can see it. You have to ask questions to guess what character it is. The first person to guess it wins! Amir got Frank Sinatra.


Sha got Scooby Doo hehe. And she got the scarecrow from the wizard of oz.


I had Count Dracula and Charlie Chaplin. My bf had Jack from the Beanstalk (!!!).

And random pictures of me and my sibling.

banter and laughter.

Ahhh i miss hanging out with my friends, especially since college drove us apart. it is a rare occasion that we can meet and lepak. laughter abound, with good food and the gap of something plus months plus a surprise appearance by an old friend made it one of the funnest nights i ever had since i left school.




IDK why everyone is leaning forward in this picture.


S is weirded out by me.


My best impression of a certain female botoxed-to-death artist. Guess who?


I look all crazy.


Amir crazy shisha whore.


Him arm-wrestling with Johnny.


Molesting S off-center.


Such looove.


I seem to be a bit touchy feely tonight.


Semi-group photo.

And you know it's not a Junee post unless I post some pictures of foods. Hee hee.


Waffle stick with "authentic" European strawberries. Sooo good. RM4 (USD $1.18/ 0.71 UK pounds) at One Utama Food Court.


Homemade spinach fettucine with carbonara sauce. Just bung it all in.

Some corporate wigs opened this candy shop called Sticky at One Utama where it's "traditional handmade yummies" so I decided to nose around.


Wary people blocking the store entrance.


Making the sticky sticky.

But for RM 9.90 (USD $2.92/1.78 UK pounds)for a damn lollipop, no thank you. I will buy two of those delicious waffles, mm.

P.s. Go and watch Ninja Assasin dammit. Who gives a rats nest about the plotline, the truth is you just want to watch Rain's body in action. Mwahaha.

raya haji.

Been away because i went back to kampung (my grandparent's place) and babysitting my brother. Eghh. Here are a few pictures.


Best sweet and sour chicken rice!


Two generations. My grandfather is a hardworker yet he never gets his moneys worth.


My parents are a telenovela drama scene.



My uncle testing out some technology thingymabob to attract swiftlets.


At the beach. Jealous?






Trying to do a star-jump.


Random picture of pizza. Cheese is nice.

I realize I usually rarely elaborate more on life; perhaps I think the photos will suffice. At any rate, in case it interests you, I have finally finished reading The Diary of Anne Frank and Princess: A True Story of Life Behind The Veil; both non-fictions and depicting the life of real women. Anne Frank's diaries was translated into English - the form I read it - and even then it was almost as if I was looking through a window in her life at that particular time. It was so vivid, from rotten potatoes to having to be silent all the time. Princess - depicts the life of "Sultana" (alias), an Arabic princess of royal descendant and her oppresive life because she was born a female - chosen marriages, initial discouragement from education (asides the Koran), polygamy - this is told based on secret diaries and manuscripts given to an author.

It is always interesting to read stories and voices of people who write it based on their own experiences as you carry out a new perception of culture; war; love; religion, and so forth, in their world. So you should read autobiographical books which is always the best source of truth and clarity.