It's been a long time for not being here. Friends are asking me why I'm not updating my blog, so sorry! Because kinda busy these recent. Busy with my work, my school and my boy! Haha ^^
Oh ya, I have started my Uni :) *winks* say 'congrats' please! I'm taking University of London Programme at HELP. It's a 3+0 programme. I took a very long time to make this decision and YEA! But I think I start to regret because either all the lecturers and students or my brother told me that this programme is very very very very very CHALLENGING, I'm quite scare and a little bit 自卑 (I don't know what it is called in English, looked up for the google translate >> self-abased? Nah~ whatever la.) You know why? The story starts here, the first day of Uni, our Maths lecturer, Dr.Goh Seng ask us to stay back for Maths tutorial instead of going home at 12pm and do nothing. I don't know why my class is so obedient that they didn't think of skipping the tutorial, maybe because it was the first day. So during the tutorial, Dr.Goh Seng asked us to write down our Maths result, including Add Maths, Advance Maths, or whatever related to maths in SPM/UEC/A-levels/Foundation etc. When the paper has passed to me, SHOCKED! Everyone, everyone's result is DAMN GOOD!! I just found A, A+, A*, A1 & A2 only! NO Bs'??? I'm having B+ for Add Maths in SPM and B3 in my UEC. I was kinda freaked out after looking at all those As' As' As'.
I'm so not prepared for this you know? I can't meet a friend who can talk in Chinese on the first day, even if they're Chinese and they're English educated though. But it's better now so no worries! :)
The problem I'm facing now is... as you can see my caption. First Day Without Him.
He went to Europe for 16days, it's a family trip. I'm still counting down in my twitter.
I really hate when he leaves me. YES, HATE! I hate being dumped by 'someone' for a period, and the 'someone' just doesn't give any feedback/response/good treat by telling me : Be a good girl ya! Wait for me to come back ya! or some sort of words that will easily make me mad instead of feeling better. Seriously! I hate listening to those words.
DAHHH~~!! Who the hell you think I am oh? I'm the one who is staying back and waiting for his return EVERY time. I'm the one who is staying at home and missing him like hell while he is playing around with the kids or walking on the streets staring at some pretty girls. *p/s: It's just an example
I,
am not going to miss him in this 2weeks.
am gonna find a chance to dump him too.
am gonna ask a lot of cash from him to let me go shopping if he dumps me next time.
Hmph!


