Money.


As people do move on with their lives, so do I.

Moving on is the first step to living. It's that one-step that I always had difficulty struggling. Maybe because deep down, I am a very revengeful person and I actually do recognize it and there was no effort to stop or to at least restrain me from doing it time by time.

By the way, as days goes by, and I'm still in Malaysia, let me tell you something. Doing medicine here, in your own country is really fucking hard. You become social introverts, you become more restricted as your class doesn't really permits you from doing anything like at least, a prt-time job?

Doing medicine in Lincoln? RM305,000.

Transport from Pandan Jaya to Kelana Jaya? RM10 roughly and it doesn't include the bus and taxis to go back home. That's just the LRT fares. I don't even live near LRT. Maybe I should start living there. I can at least save RM2 a day.

And I'm a human. The food money, the money to buy the university supplies, the money to pay for your phone bills, ect ect. The bills just keeps piling up and my wads of money just keep flying away.

An old stupid mantra,

"Money doesn't buy happiness"

Fuck you.

Money does buy happiness. In some cases, money does play with people's lives. Don't deny it.

Upcoming events.

Study party tonight. Hope that will work out.

Medical Night this Saturday. Still freaking to pull off my ensemble.

Histology and anatomy exam this Friday. Still hasn't finished my histology yet and just read only my anatomy on perineum.

Too little time.

I need a time off. Sorry guys, if I'm always skipping classes. I need time to actually relax and absorb what to absorb.

It Has Been A Long Time

I have been quiet for a long time as you may have noticed.

But now, I'm going to enjoy my life as I have always been.

Starting with tonight with my cousin, watching Insidious 2!

But first, anatomy!

Upper limb mode : ON


p/s This is not me. My hair is way much worse. And I don't use a pencil. That is like so high-school.

Malaysia, I have arrived.



So far, my days in Malaysia are none of the typical jet lag. When some people just sleep through their days, I was sleeping for a mere 2-3 hours and then, the shopping begins as plan.

Went to Times Square, Low Yatt, Sungai Wang and BB obviously. Dinner with my other cousins at Kajang.




Me at Sushi Terminal.

Today I realize my dreams of eating sushi, bubble milk tea and sate.

And at night, who would ever leave KL without downtown?

Tomorrow I'll be going back. And I have spent almost RM500.(shrieks silently)

My frivolous outing with my favorite cousin and my siblings ends at 2am. Yes I am planning to sleep any further.

So good morning peeps!

Farewell Intan!

Thanks for inviting me to your house! I had a fabulous time.

Will be cooking to Fify tomorrow. And going to Mansyiah tomorrow.

Just 3 more days. I can really feel the excitement right now. I can't believe that I'm on my way to my own home in Malaysia.

Malaysia here I come!


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