I know the past two years had been such a great time for all of us. The fun of living together. Nothing can beat that. The endless talks. No barrier. No barrier I tell ya.

Mel and Annie will join the ranks of 'salary-ed' people soon. And with that, they have to move out and live on their own in more expensive and nicer places... You know, what I intend to write was something sad, something emotional, a story with the most melancholic feel to it. Something to add to that heavy emotion described by Annie. I don't think I can write that. I mean Annie and Mel would work soon and they'll get money at he end of every month, and come home to nice and comfy house. How can that be sad? Don't be sad Annie. If you miss us, just call us AND buy us dinner at Milano or Lemon Grass or Eastern Tandoori or Thai Garden or La Roberta's or wherever we want to go. We'll have nice dinners and you can talk as much as you want. It's way better than the sucky dinners we always have now and if we eat out, Fla, KJ, Mel and me have nowhere to run to if we don't want to listen to your stories...hehehe. See Annie. It's all nice and good...and I hope you notice the capital 'AND' there.

So, be happy and here's a tribute to...whoever wants it.

"Keep 'em bouncy"

"Wonder who in the house can compete against that..."

Dangerous chic number 2. The guy was so wrong to think that he can get away easily.

Fuh...I guess we don't have to do bimanual examination ourselves anymore. Just call the bimanual man and he'll do it for you.

At least twice a week. That's my goal.

"Meet you at our rendezvous"

I woke up at 8am this morning... took shower.. and then.. I was actually ready at 8.40am... opened my door.. and then this handsome voice called my name.. "Mel.. are you taking cab today?" It was KJ and he was downstairs and he knew it was me????.. "Why aah?" was my usual response.. "Err.. raining outside lah.. you want to take cab or not?" and I said.. "Ok la.. " and NN added, "Ok lah, I dont mind" So.. KJ dialed 585858.. his fav cab.. and we waited.. for like 15 mins.. and I was telling NN that we will definitely miss our favourite red mini bus.. which usually leaves at 9.00am.. Readers, you must be wondering why KJ wants to take cab... ?! Make a guess... (hint: the rain is not the main issue here)

Reached CSI at 8.57am.. aiya..surely wont be able to make it.. and we didnt.. so we had to take a second cab from A&E.. to Merlin Park Hospital just to attend Mr O Sullivan's tutorial which was CANCELLED- found out later oni.. sigh.. but overall, it was a productive morning for the 4 of us.. We saw a patient with renal transplant, a girl with erythema nodosum who apologised profusely for not having the sign anymore for us to see.. an old man who had haemodialysis, a lady with bronchial breathing and bibasal creps, a man with aortic stenosis.. Saw my fav patient.. Mr MM.. Will definitely miss him.. and I hope he will recover fully from his stroke..

Went back.. to attend Mr Sultan.. pronounce as "Salten"- was brilliant I thought.. He explained the mechanism of subintimal plaque formation so well. Next, went to the postnatal ward.. and went home afterwards.. took the third cab then cos it was drizzling still..

Still have plenty to prepare.. Operative Deliveries, Breech Presentation, Labour Induction and Urinary Stress Incontinence.. for tomorrow's study group.. which will be held at Wan's house.. at 9.00am.. good luck la.. now also not yet finished.. and yet I am writing this blog.. need a break.. and back to why KJ wants to take a cab.. He doesnt want to put hood onto his hair.. nicely done all.. aiseh man.. funny though cos this was never an issue with him before.. tetapi sejak kebelakangan ini....

This geatric lady sure knows how to have fun.


Just a shout to residents of 136gd...why the hell are Flav and NN not blogging anymore? Come on people. Start typing. Get that fingers busy. Blog about something. Anything. Whatever thing. Flav, you know that embarrasssing thing that you didn't want to tell me or anyone else this morning...Well, blog about it. Annie, I'm glad that you're entertained, but I think it's time for you to entertain us. Write something please.

BTW, good jobs to Mel, KJ and me. We own this blog.Yeah!

Behold, the best film/movie (a short one) Brad Pitt ever starred in...


Person A: Someone call the cop

Person B: What just happened?

Person C: Brat Pitt got kidnapped

A bit of commotion.

Person D to his cellphone: Brad Pitt was in line and he was just kidnapped and thrown into a van. I'm really not kidding.

This is the best robot dance that I've ever seen.

I'm impressed. Very impressed. Watch the video and you'll know what I mean.

Isn't she cutie-pie adorable? I see a star in her.

Take a look at this one as well. She's making me feel so talentless.

Can you believe that?

Hmmm...I just got an idea. I should set up a record company and sign these two. Call them Xylophone player and Cutie pie. Whaddya think?

I found another video of what I believe to be the same girl who played the xylophone. She can sing too.

Tsk.. tsk.. tsk.. what a thing that can happen 4 weeks prior to your exam.. my third baby is missing now.. Huahhh.. Very sad.. and I have been confiding in KJ all night long.. asking him.. what to do... should I call my no. (actually I did, 3 times some more and no one picks up the phone).. and he too, called my no. and the same thing happen..

It all happened when I call for a cab this morning to attend surgical conference because I was late.. went in.. and I didnt realise that my jacket's pocket was not zipped up..so I am guessing my baby made its way out then.. Rushed out.. the taxi driver charged me extra.. stupid ass.. then, I made my way in without checking the back seat.. like I usually do.. (Lesson Learnt) Then, the conf ended at 9.10am.. went to locker.. and put my white coat in.. was getting ready to go to Merlin Park Hosp.. and it was then, that I realised my baby was not in my bag or my jacket.. wasn't too worried yet cos I thought I left it at home... so.. I went home at 6.30pm and I was searching for my baby.. and I couldnt find it.. called the Cab co (Galway-O-Taxi) and the operator contacted the guy who fetched me this morning and he shouted at his end.. a big NO when he was asked if he has seen my mobile.. he might be telling the truth..

Anyway.. the search continues.. went down and up.. and down..and up.. the stairs.. I even looked into the fridge.. who knows.. I can be that bad.. if u guys must know.. down the bed, under the pillow and my books on the bed.. (suggested by KJ-he knows my room pretty well without even entering it) and then, it suddenly hits me to check my 'view call' at My Meteor Website and believe it or not.. Someone used/called out this no. 086 3366411 at 11.02am. The phone was not even with me at that time..so.. sah la.. my mobile kena curi.. :-(((

Again.. I told KJ about this.. and he said.. "well.. you cant do much right now..and come to think of it.. if the person is honest enough.. he/she would have told the cab driver about it and he would have it with him by 6.45pm when I called the co. So.. there goes my baby...

So.. I am getting a new one tomorrow.. same as KJ's so we will be phone buddies.. Getting Nokia 6060.. but still I am quite sad about it.. 79 euros GONE just like that and I am spending another 99 euros.. but since I am eligable for an upgrade.. so it shouldnt be too bad.. unless I need to return the old phone... which means.. I cant lo... tsk tsk...

Bye bye baby...

Yeah, yeah, I've gone youtube crazy. I can't help it. I'm in serious need of laugh. Life is stressful. I need to forget about my routine for a sec. It's only normal, right?

I found this website a few days ago. The site has lots of cute games. I found to be a good place to go to in between studies. The games are interesting to make you want to play them but not that addictive. You'll get bored after about 5 to 10 minutes. At least to me. Oh yeah, the site is called ORISINAL.

I'm sure most of us, if not all, have seen the Mastercard 'priceless' advertisements. Yeah, the ones that start with this costs this much, that one costs that much and so on, and then finally the last one is priceless. I like the ads. It shows that Mastercard acknowledge that something just can't be bought. And I like Mastercard too. Anyways, there're tons of versions of that ads but this particular one that I'm going to show you is unbelievably funny and stupid. BTW, I think it's banned in some countries.

Isn't the funniest thing?

Since the subject of BJ was brought up in the house daily conversation yesterday, I think it'll be nice to share this other one. It's an optical glasses ad. Enjoy!


Now, I know you guys must be thinking that I'm one sick man showing you all these. Well, just so you know, I'm not sick. I just have a wide-range and good sense of humour. Keep an open mind.

I've been browsing through YouTube for the last few hours and these videos just made my day.

This is one dangerous chick. Don't mess with her


This one is dedicated to all The Simpsons fans. Real life Simpsons


Crazy Asian mother. One important ingredient to be successful


I know Christmas is still a long way but imagine if this was your neighbour.


I haven't seen the real movie yet but this is definitely funny


...Dirrtyyy or Virginal, I still like her...



Destiny's Child no more


Initially, I thought James Blunt's voice was a bit too-high-pitch. Now, it's extremly high pitch I can't stand it.

Flavian..... numa yay

I saw something in the hospital carpark that really caught my eyes. When I saw that 'thing', I told myself that I was going to blog about it. Well, this was a few days ago. Yesterday, I was supposed to blog but I just couldn't remember what it was that I wanted to blog about. Took me more than a day to figure out that I wanted to blog about that 'thing'. Talk about some memory problems.

I'm sure you can't wait to know what was it that I saw. Well, guess what? I saw a an old brownish-metalic-silver-coloured Proton Saga parked in a sea of BMWs, Mercedes, and other European car brands. Might be nothing to you but to see a Malaysian-made car in Ireland is something to me.

Just to be clear, that 'something' feeling that I had when I saw the car was not 'I'm so proud that it's Malaysian-made' but 'Shit! how the hell did that crap make its way here?'

Considering that NN and Mel are going to graduate and have the prefix Dr. in front of their names in a few months time, I thought this and this will be an interesting read.

Apparently, the seven traits of the ideal physician, according to a study by Mayo Clinic, are confident, empathetic, humane, personal, respectful, thorough and forthright. I wish I have one of them. Sometimes, I just feel like I'm not cut for medical profession. Anyways, I still have about a year to work on that.

All the best to Mel and NN.

Green, shamrocks, parades, Guinness, Irish...

Csi is getting populated day by day as the third med intrude into this small little building. Well, is great to see so many familiar faces around and how everyone has grown up as the day passes by. It's amazing how young everyone used to look before they set foot onto this tiny building. But, once they are in here...there seems to be no where to be getting out of this building (as in a change of life) if u know what i mean. Not too much to an extent but just a way of growing up...hhehehe.... such a boring blog...don't curse me ok when u are reading this blog...i know is boring.

Well...actually, people i don't know what to write la. HHhahahaha... i'm bored i guess. I always bored, what can i do in order not to be bored. Exam is coming so soon but i'm not shitting in my pants yet and still typing nonsense here. :) siao liao la... other thoughts coming in--- gosh have to finish my chicken essense, my mum warn me to finish them. Taste damn bad la...but guess it helps. I wonder if chicken essence contain steroids which make you strong and ...mmm....u guys can feel in the gaps la. Hahhahaa...i alreasy gila liao la. Eh...u know what, i think i cannot take it anymore. maybe should go home and have nap. tata la guys, see u guys at home. (no life)

This is Galway Harbour.. or Spanish Gate.. used to go here to feed the swan when I was in my Pre-Med years.. those were the days.. me and the bread.. now.. the area has too many sea gulls.. Hate sea gulls.. hate the ducks too.. I was attacked by seagulls before.. I ended up throwing the bread I BOUGHT for the swan.. onto the grasss.. and the GREEDY sea gulls ate them all..


This is Cashel.. spent a month in Cashel, Co. Tipperary to do Junior Internship.. enjoyed my stay.. despite the occasional mood swings I had because people STOLE MY FOOD.. pissing off.. anyway.. thats that..

I went to see a patient last week who suffered from expressive dysphasia.. and I felt so bad for making her feel worse by asking those routine Qs we usually ask to assess speech difficulties.. I cannot say for definite that I know how she feels but I am pretty sure it was a frustrating moment for the both of us.. I dont want to feel sorry for her because instinctively I know she doesnt want me to.. she is coping with her disability.. but I just cant help it. She has been in the hospital since January.. At the same time, I realised how I have taken things for granted.. and never really show much appreciation until I am on the verge of losing them.. and sometimes, it's too late... for me to do anything about it.. I wish I could be more grateful.. with what I already have.. and not wanting more.. too much!

To those who's reading or rather, following this blog.. KJ doesnt abuse us verbally at home.. just in this blog or in text messages.. He is not that horny in general.. not in the open at least.. but I am sure he gets frequent erection.. and does the occasional release in the shower too.. hiaks hiaks.. I am not sure if he has been eyeing on nipples around the house.. and bear in mind, they dont get harden when a person is constipated... but rather flattened because the parasympthatetic effect is taking over.. u know.. toilet.. and straining..

Finals is in 5 weeks time.. 20th April.... so most of my time.. should to be spent on studying.. and reading.. and seeing patients.. what a boring life...Anyway I should stop here.. next topic to be read.. Menorrhagia.. since I am suffering from it.. and Dysmenorrhoea..

in Genesis, let whoever who curses me be cursed.

1. The first one is for my housemates. I hope by the time you guys are reading this, each and everyone of you already have your own account. All five of us will be the contributors of this beloved blog. I'll be the administrator but I'm sure you four have the password to log in anyway. So, all of us are practically administrators but I'll just use the account. Is that OK?
2. This one goes especially to KJ. I know you want your individualities to shine through your works, but please use another text colour. My eyes still hurt from reading your post. I guess we all can choose our own colours and fonts just to make to blog more unique and colourful.
3. Number 3 is an important one. KJ did not meet me by the roadside. It was more like I saw him walking his walk (which was swaying both arms together from side-to-side while walking) aimlessly, looking lost and naive and nerdy and on the verge of crying and...Well, what I was trying to say was he looked like one of those people who sell their backsides by the roadside. So, being the good samaritan (and the better of the two guys) that I was and still am, and to prevent him from being condemned to the eternal fire of hell (lightning and thunder) for looking like those people who sell their backside, I asked him if he was a new student. That, people was how I meet KJ...by the roadside. We are good friends now. HAHAHAHAHAHA. Anyway, he doesn't walk his arm-swaying-side-to-side walk anymore.
4. Mel... I'm quite sure that we met in 2002, not 2001.
5. Flav, you just remind me of me, myself and my recliner and my spade. Ah, those were the days...
   

I hope everyone is clear now.

As for today's words of wisdom from me, people's writings say a lot about themselves. That is why I'm not going to talk about or describe my housemates. Our writings say a lot about us. Believe me.

Just to continue with the introduction of the blog, the previous template was dark blueish background with colourful bubbles. We chose that one coz Annie said it looked cool. Somehow, it didn't sound cool when I describe it, did it?

Why such title I heard you ask? It's becoz in the freaking small house that the five of us live in, there seems to be no limits to what we talk about. Words like 36DD, pods, pussy, farking etc etc are thrown about without any reservations at all. "OMG" you might say, but that's how it is with us.

We're not like them cows, fences all around. Moooooo....

i have to speak about my deepest regret hahaha today........this morning when i woke up i was confronted by some of my housemates....actually all by the end of the night about the size of the pods. im sorry nns for making u fal short of what u actually are........ppl of the world, its not 32DDs its more like 36GGs..........so NNs hope u forgive me bout the underestimation of ur GGs.......... hope the pods arent offended.

Tukar sikit... Ok.. something from me..

Let me see.. I should be studying now.. but I am not.. so I might as well write something right? I met who first? Orang lama Galway la katakan. I met Fla first in 2000..also known as F.. when I was in second year.. and she blurted..."Err.. Imelda, are you a Muslim?" and I was like.. "huh??" do I look like Malay? Anyway.. later on she found out that I was not though.. Persuaded her to move in with us-Madz, Teh, May the following year... So we stayed in Corrib Park..This girl.. is like the queen bee of sleeping.. and One Tree Hill..

Then..it was Clifford in 2001.. also known as C.. he looked so naive back then.. haha.. well.. our first contact was in Malaysia.. I called him all the way from Miri and asked if he has any Qs to ask.. and he asked me... "Er.. How's the weather in Galway?" And I was like huh?? Ok.. the weather is weird in Galway.. very unpredictable.. I was expecting him to ask.. what sort of books to get etc... His dad is my bro's friend... so I guess that's why I was nicer to him.. used to la.. now.. hehe.. we're just too comfortable with each other..so whatever only..

Next would be NN in 2002.. I met her when she joined my class in third year.. first contact, Pharmacology class.. and I thought I asked her a stupid Q.. "Are you Brandon's sister?" when it was obvious.. because she was the only chinese girl in the class and still is..well.. takde modal nak start conversation.. and my first impression on her then: a very studious girl.. will be my role model to work harder.. and quiet... but I was so so wrong.. hehe...We moved in together in 2003 .. and it was only then, that I realised..she is talkative (when she's in the talkative mode of course), a laid back person.. and not those who would sleep with books (like me).. or study 24, 7. She is still a role model to me.. that I should not take life too seriously and there's more to life than medical school and the late night studying..

Met KJ last in 2003.. Actually I heard about him from Ann Monahan, a private student, chinese boy from KL and.... NN and I were thinking of asking him, if he would like to move in with us..(Fla, NN and I) because we couldnt find a suitable housemate so far to fill in one of the empty rooms in Shantalla.. So later in Sept, I went to College canteen..saw this tall chinese guy.. and I said to myself.. "this must be him.." and I think he got the shock of his life after that when he was approached by NN who didnt introduce herself and asked if she could speak to him in private and it was only his SECOND day in Galway. Hahaha.. I asked NN if he minds talking to us, after she so called 'talked' to him and she said.. "yeah.. I told him that we want to speak to him when he's done with his lunch.." Poor guy.. and come to think of it.. it was weird because we hardly know each other.. and yet he doesnt mind staying with us.. and vice versa... Ah well.. he's another blessing in disguise.. and his looks is deceiving.. Glad we chose him and not some weirdo!

We all moved in together in 2004 to 136 Gleann Dara.. the grand finale.. loving it.. no probs.. great combination.. really.. the only pain.. is the distance from the hospital.... quite a walk.. 15 mins if there's no wind or not raining.. 25 mins if there's strong wind.. 15 mins to hospital.. 20 mins back to the house because you need to climb the stupid hill.. Ah well.. I will definitely miss my current housemates when I have to leave them for good in 2 months time.. sob sob sob.. :~(

so, people...this is what i mean when I say everyone should have their own account. look at the 'Posted by...' section.

isn't it cool?????

Finally,the dictator in the house has spoken:-).pretty amazing on wat all of u can write,so freaking long but is nice to read though coz is all nicey stuff.Before i start,need to warn everyone tat d language i use is usually beyong wat a normal human will use so if u can't take it,pls farking stop here and go back to watever shit u r doing!
Everyone was just toking about how they met and how 44 ashe road was(D house wei) and yet we forget tat the blog is on the bloody 136 tat we r currently living in.i remember the 1st official date i stepped foot into IT,it was 8th of sept 2004 with NN and mellies,both or rather the other 4 was expecting me to come back to clean up the farking mess before they arrived but unfortunately,i came back the same time as them.Oh ya,the farking house was in a horrendous condition,the current kitchen wasn't even a kitchen then,was like a converted mini library with 3study table and a long dining table which are all full of boxes and garbage,farking took us more than a month to convert 136 into a so call home now!
Hmm,guess is time to introduce d hsemates one by one now or mebbe i should say time to review them one by one,muahahahaha!The 1st to ever approach me was NN,she farking scared the daylight out of me with her line" CAN I SPEAK TO U LATER" w/o even introducing herself.then met M at the same time as well and later in the evening saw F(thought was short form for fuck then only know is fla when mellies was explaining wat m,c and nn stands for).met C at the road side,since he said he is d better btw the two of us,i'm not going to give TWO TWO TWO TWO(saliva all spraying) shit on where and how i met u,=).but in actual fact,really met him by the road side on old seamus quirke road(guess how u r supposed to bloody spell it).
well,no comment on anyone actually,i know is kind of like potong steam but seriously got noting to say about anyone.I'm just grateful and happy tat we found each other(sounds gay isn't it),is a great hse.how good or bad the day is in college,i still look forward to come back to IT(136).as F said,dun want to think about the future,just enjoy and cherish every single farking moments we have now.oh ya,as usual,a clean and tidy house lead to a happy home and a happy home lead to a happy person and most importantly,a happy person makes u look younger which all of us need i guess,hehehe!
bit d tired now,tmr bloody starting at 9,a little unusual for a person who has been having holiday since jan and is march now.will review everyone including myself in the next BLOG.
before i end it,i really enjoy each of ur company,our hse has made many other galway homes jealous,so we need to keep up the good work ya!but again,it comes back to the clean and tidy hse part that lead to us being happy,muahahahahaha!Am pretty sure the next morning i will c some knives missing from the kitchen,u guys must b wanting to farking stab me after this!
love all of u!!!

kj

howdy ho,
im flavian, the best housemate ever......im like the role model of the house, everyone like wants to be me but guys and girls, there can only be one! heheheheh......

so i was thinking bout writing something really funny but then the others kinda wrote really nice stuff bout each other, if anyone read our page they'd probably think this was so gay, i of course meant merry by that last word. Anywho, since everyone so far has written a bit of an intro i think id do the same. Its warm up time.................

So myself and Mel knew each other first, moved in with her to corrib park, westside(not that far from the bronx). I needed a place to stay and she spoke to the rest on my behalf and for that i guess i thank her so much otherwise i wouldnt have gotten to know the rest of my housemates now. Its true what she says the first thing i asked was if she was a muslim, although this may come across as something very shallow to say but the truth is every malaysian that was around was muslim and its hard to be good friends with one as there are so many barriers, nyway the point is thats how i came to know mellehs. And she's very nice to talk to as she gives very mature advice, and Im going to so miss our bible study together and confiding in you.

then there were the cliffs hahah, well we didnt really get on to a good start but we're pretty good friends now or at least i think so.....he always hangin in our 44 ashe road hse taking the most comfortable seat in the house and then threatening to kill us with the spade all the time. .... & now not only are we housemates, we're classmates and groupmates...heheh although some ppl say how come we're not sick of each other i guess we're so comfortable with each other we tend not to analyse things so much and get on with our lives.....nyway its great that we're classmates....what happened to motivating each other, its more like unmotivating that we're doing.

then there was the pods...ahhh the pods!! didnt really talk to her except at chinese new year dinner in 2nd year. after that we didnt speak again till all 3 of the girlies including myself were looking for a house, we became housemates and roomies as well. all i can say bout these 32 DDs heeheheh i , she really appreciates her friends and when u really in need she does what she can to help out.....so nns ur a good fren and wat can i say, keep em bouncing hehehehe.

finally, it was gannie ...i think im the onlyperson who adresses his whole family when i call him.....so nyway the first time i met gan was infront of the library & the first thing that came to my mind was ......oh gosh he looks lke a nerd that would get bullied.....hahahha how wrong was I.......he suggested that it was a good idea to not have a tv in our house as then we'll concentrate and score in our exams.......not only did we not have a tv we also did NOT concentrate or score....hahahha, also i totally freaked him out bout going out on thursday nights as its party night and was concerned that he might get attacked as he looked nerdy and all hahah but nyway he's so not a nerd.....he is no goody 2 shoes, he's mr 2 left shoes.......

so here we are on a hill in a house all 5 of us together still getting on well, i dont want to think whats ahead of us but rather just enjoy the here and now.....and of course ppl, remember im the bestest housemate, no matter what the others might say....hhehehehhe...also may come across as slightly crac..:)

Flav

Went to chuch with fla.It was a great service. I felt totally different, i was so touched by what the pastor said. What he said and conveyed meant deep and it was an emotional session. I've not felt that way in a long time and think i've been searching for what i lack (religion) for a long time. All these years, i've lived blank...blank... contemplating which should i choose. My dad is a strong free thinker, believing that the best person to depend on is one self but no others and does not believe in such thing as GOD. With some thought insertion...i once think like him. I don't know is it because i'm more in need of support, that's why i turn to religion. It still remain as a question...but for sure i felt different today. I don't know how to describe those feelings...but i felt my burdened has been carried away, no longer as heavy as before and just felt relieved even with unspoken thoughts in my heart or mind. The feeling was good. I love to go again.

nn

hi everyone;

Basically is quite an unusual way to express ourselves thru' the blogs...(must be thinking--what a boring opening line)...hahahha....well, where should i start???

The make up of this house ---five ppl under one roof. They are all brilliant ppl(including me la) hahahha. Each of us ended up in galway with different reasons. Some didn't want to come but force to end up here. I guess i'm saying on behalf of myself and KJ. But, amazingly...we all ended up quite happy--- i think so.

I guess over the years, we got used to everyone's presence and maybe forgot that one day we all will grow and part. Well should brush that all aside. Let's start with how we all met... the first house that we stayed in was shantalla. I remembered all of us used to have quite a bit of fun in that house when everyone was still young and free. Those days when we all sat around the stupid little coffee table and have dinner like some pro in Japanese dining. We all suffered leg cramps i presume...well, i did la. Then, how everyone wants the comfortable sit which u can rest your feet on it. How KJ and me trying to set fire to warm the house from the stove.....and we did---WE DID light up the FIRE BUT did not HEAT up the house. whahhahah.... And how C used to come to our house to have dinner too and always carry bags of BISCUITS after grocery shopping. (Still does) and how the girls will always be talking among themselves for a lot of times. Then, F and me making lots of noise which basically kacao our housemates...hehehehe...and how i used to be massively on the phone. Those were the days...the days when we all could sit down and not feel the tension of time tickling.

I truly miss those times....

Basically, there're five of us in the house. 2 guys and 3 girls. All students. I'm one of the guys. The better of the two...hehehe...We've been staying in the same house for almost 2 years now. It's almost 3 years for the other four.

Anyhow, this blog is for the five of us. A therapy for us. This blog is going to be abused by all of us. Ramblings, pictures, videos etc etc.

Feel good when writing. I'm sure the others will feel the same once they start writing.

Clifford