In Sight Into My Life.

Ola! Today i'm going to bring you guys a little bit more into my life. A reminder before we proceed, i'm a Z-Lister and i'm a freak. Seriously.

This is me with one of the cat that is allowed to live in the house (the other one is heavily pregnant mom of this cat). About six more cats is put in a caged cause they were so active and poop everywhere. This cat, named Ganteng (a word from Indonesia language which mean handsome or good looking, though i doubt that exactly reflecting the look of the cat), is not into affection but as you can see from the picture, Ganteng is frightened! I love to bullied him. A quick fact, all cats don't like me, they all afraid of me. I don't know why (with a bat in my hand).


This picture taken before i departed to Kuching (about a month ago). I'm very thankful to all of my friends and lecturer who made my journey back to Kuching a dream (?) come true. I'm seriously can't pay back for that but i'm sure what you do will add another point for you to go to the heaven. Thank you so much.


What is this mess? Well this is my bed, after i slept on it. I don't know what i'm doing while sleeping but from the picture above, i'm sure i'm wrestling. LOL. Seriously, it was tidy right before i'm going to sleep and then here is what happening after 8 hours of sleeping. If it any indication whether i'm ready to have sleeping partner, then i'm 100% failed. Look at the pillow on the middle, it is naked! I'm a rough sleeper. Of course, i don't have fancy bedroom as what you guys might think of, i have a very Indonesian bedroom whose working in Malaysia with a Nicholas Saputra looks. LOL.

So, this is what i've been doing for last couple of days. Coloring. It gave me some sort of calmness and focus. Called me childish or whatsoever you want to called me, that doesn't stop me from doing this. When i was in preschool, my parent only can provide me with China's color pencil which spelled Yuna, instead of Luna (a joke, obviously) and it turn my coloring art into something that is not on top of the class. Classmate was laughing at me for the Yuna i had but i'm still coloring cause i've to got the marks. Now i have the chance to color something with Luna, so i do it. Life is never enough to be a kid.



Picture above is e-Mart, while most Americans go to Wal-Mart for Black Friday, me and my brother go to this place for some brother bonding time. He bought a new mobile phone while i'm still stick to a phone given by my friend but i'm not using it cause literally, i lost all of my friends contact, so it almost functionless. The salesmen caught me taking picture and he asked my brother where do we come from. LOL. Thank God you are not good looking, if else, i might taking your pictures too.


For lunch, me and my brother chose KFC and again, the services are positively suck! They will not giving the fork and knife if the customer didn't ask for it. If in Samarahan, we don't need to ask for it. We bought Snack Plate but as you can see from the picture, we only have Snack, not with the Plate. Even the chicken are not as tasty as served in Samarahan though the cheesy wedges is so cheesy! BTW, i met my Form 1 and Form 2 teacher, Madam Olga, who taught me KHB (i don't really remember the subject but something closer to Agricultural Science), one of my favorite subject cause we get to plant vegetables and build something. I don't greet her cause i'm sure she didn't recognized me (though i'm one of the best student in that subject) since i've changed a lot. I was so skinny back then.

After that, we bought chicken as told by our mother in above grocery for our dinner. Not much story to say but i love the service given by the Chinese cashier.

While waiting for our chicken to be strip from the fur, we go to book store to buy a make up bag for mom. She used plastic bag to put all of her cosmetic things, and it was pathetic. So, i bought one. She smile from ear to ear when i gave it to her. I like (even though i don't have much money after that but it was worth it).

This is my brother, named after Mike Tykson, the driver. Thanks, bro! (Next time, you pay for the food. lol..)

There you go, i hope i don't reveal too much about my life. Its not easy for me to do so. (Ask my BFF, they know how hard for me to sharing my life.)

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Unknown said…
KHB stand for Kemahiran Hidup Berseketu o Bersatu...hahaha not rmeber as well..but good job interesting story...

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