Monday, March 29, 2010


Sorry for the spam of myself. And a bonus picture of cherie.
3 MORE DAYS TO SG!!!
WHOOOOOOOOO



Thursday, March 25, 2010









MACBOOK PRO!!!!!!



I've been so unwell the past week and homesick so I'm going home during the Easter break!! Fucking excited!!!!!!!! I'm all well now & suddenly I don't really want to go back anymore. First of all it's because I feel so guilty for the cost of the ticket back and secondly I have 3 assignments, a quiz and a presentation that are all due the following week that I get back to Melbourne. Why the fuck does it have to fall on the same date! Hope my week back will be stretched and spent to the fullest.





Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Photographer, I am.












I started my day at 4pm, which was a major mistake on my part. You see, I had to take pictures for my assignment due on Thursday & Melbourne being Melbourne, almost everything is on a standstill after 5pm. The buskers that I was supposed to take snapshots of were nowhere to be seen. I still managed to get some shots thou. I was strutting around the city faking a professional photographer. It was fun while it lasted.

And check my dinner out! The eggplant was a failure but the soy sauce chicken was a tinge of success. I blame the taste not being the same as the way dad cooks it on the lousy quality & brand of soy sauce that I have over here.
Classes resumes tomorrow. Urg.



Tuesday, March 9, 2010



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This is the rain and what it does to people. Mainly me and Melissa. The rain and hailstorm means staying in my shoe box all day, not being able to go out without worrying about any sudden downpour and then realizing that I forgot to being my umbrella out. Oh yes, the hailstorm. How can I not remember to mention it?! It was the first time I saw ice cubes as rain. Saw it live, right in my face, not in movies. And it wasn't the end of the world as per what Melissa said. LOL!


These few days has been damn bloody cold and the jackets here eats up way too much into my allowance. So, hint hint to anyone who wants to send me any thicker, decent-looking jacket. Topshop most welcomed. I'll be expecting parcels in my mail! :)



Friday, March 5, 2010


I'm beginning to enjoy the way lecture/tutorials are being held here in Australia. For my comms and social relation tutorial next week, we will be taking a field trip around the city to take photos of the different architecture. At least I think that's what we're doing in the city. And I was prepared for a very mundane tutorial session for professional writing but SURPRISE (!), the tutor handed a macbook pro to each one of us (on loan, course) to blog! Apparently in their opinion, blogging is one of the many ways to improve one's writing. Don't see how that's going to improve my terrible writing skills. I'm enjoying school so far but am disliking the morning classes.

I've been extremely deprived from shopping ever since i came here to Australia. I spend my money on things like groceries, coffee and awfully expensive lunch that taste terrible. I would love to cook or prepare my own lunch everyday but I'm running out of ideas of what I can eat and am far too lazy to wash the dishes.

Am currently apartment hunting. I want to get our of this shoebox. And I am out of things to blog about. TGIF!!!!

Tuesday, March 2, 2010







These has been a few of my dinners/lunch so far. I tend to cook too much and after I put the food on my plate, I realise that it's a hell lot and can only finish half of it. I'm so sick of cooking my own food and having to wash the dishes after that.

Had my first two lectures today. I like the way the lecturers are over here in Australia. They are the outgoing sort of lecturers who makes lectures interesting. During Professional Writing lecture, we were encouraged by the lecturer to blog to improve our writing skills. My writing is terrible so I hope that this class will help me improve. Today I also bought my public relations textbook which cost me over 100AUD! Everything here is so expensive that I feel broke all the time.




I miss them already.