I forgot to blog about AKP’s Thanksgiving party because I’m not American. wtf.

The vast array of food, to which I contributed…sandwiches. wtf.

Me, my host sister Naoko (ISN’T SHE GORGEOUS!!!!) and ever-pretty Angela. I look like a ho bag next to them. wtf. A PINK ho bag.

An action pink ho bag. wtf.

Comrade Luo practising her Red march again. See the eyes shining full of love for China. wtf.

Buluh terbang! The old traditional kind of course. I failed to make it spin.

This is what I use the library and its books for.

Don’t worry Mum and Dad! I’m still very much the nerd you know and love!

My grades for this whole year don’t count at all, only the credits transfer and my GPA remains the same, but I dunno why I’m so stressed out anyway, study like shiiiiet only. So don’t need to fear your daughter turning cool. wtf.

Eh kids, not studying doesn’t mean cool okay. Don’t simply say I teach you bad things ar. Just like “say no to sex rambang” wtf.

Oh yea, since I never posted any pictures of my room, here goes. I didn’t take photos of the room per se, but since I took a bunch of pics for Jolene’s r.age article, here goes.

Nice or not my bed! My okaasan gave me all pink stuff!

Desk.

Closet. Eh dammit my closet damn fugly and messy. The towel hanging there like some salted vegetable.

Okay, going to sleep now.

Because guess who is going to Tokyo tomorrow!

You’re right, Angela and Christine!

With me of course. wtf.

Is a Disneyland dei! I mean Disneysea because Disneyland is lame.

No la no la! I love both equally! I mean, I know I will love both equally. Just that since all of us have been to Disneyland, now go to Disneysea la.

Anybody want anything from Tokyo?

No more requests for Bathing Ape ar, Yeff Tan. Or Gatas HP Brilliant or whatever. Or it’s a 123 breakup. wtf.