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Name: Yuli
Gender: Female
Birthday: 13 July
Nationality: Indonesian
Race: Chinese



Thursday, August 27, 2009

How I wish that the person who is in great pain on the bed now is myself.


My heart is so painful :(


Yes. I am homesick. But this is such a ridiculous way to be with my family.



Once again, this is too much!

Saturday, August 22, 2009
Prem's birthday celebration

Prem's birthday celebration! (Y)


Jeff asked me on MSN whether I wanna join them, they were going for a drink and play cards. Initially I didn't wanna join because I neither drink nor play cards.


After second thought, I decided to join them, since it is our third year. I guess we will have less chance to meet each other once we graduate.


So, I am cherish every moment with my friends now :D



I went to school in the morning for my FYP, after departed with Zi Wei, I went to meet them. And I was a little late, as usual. -_-"



I drank beer, I think the name of it is Barron or something like that, during the card games. I think I am really a lousy drinker. I drank probably half a bottle and I felt that I was 30% drunk. I reached home and took a shower (30 mins compare to the usual 45 mins to 1 hr) and totally collapsed onto my bed! I was very giddy @.@



During the game, I remember I set a very clever rule for Prem: If he scolds any vulgarity, he must drink.



And yes, he's screwed. He realised that the words of his mouth are really vulgar. HAHAHA!



Prem and the BOSS!
Our rock star, NEH!!!








Jia Sheng helped to buy the cake.









This is how Powerful Choleric cuts his cake. And Kelvin WAS POURING THE BEER INTO ONE OF THE CANDLE HOLES! This is too much! -_-"

Brotherhood!


































It was so fun chilling out with the BROTHERS!


Such a pity Ameer, Ethel, SONG HUI(I forgot to add until Jeff reminded me. =/) and John did not get to join us. May be next time? Heh...


Here to wish Prem an advance HAPPY BIRTHDAY!


*cheers~


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I woke up in the morning and saw a lot of miss calls SMS-es. Mostly from the subjects of contact lens study.


One of the SMS-es is to scold me, for not answering her call.




Sigh.. This is not the first time.




Let's say if you are having clinic, or your mobile phone is dead, can you still answer any phone call? I did not do it on purpose right? If I can answer of course I will answer them. But my ability for this thing is till there. I have already done my best to assist as many subjects as I could.



Because of this, I keep getting scolded by strangers for nothing. They mistaken me as clinician who is gonna check their eyes but I DID NOT EVEN TELL THEM I AM 1! I AM JUST A STUDENT HELPER WHO IS KIND ENOUGH TO HELP MY LECTURERS TO CONTACT PEOPLE! I kept emphasizing on 'MY LECTURER MY LECTURER MY LECTURER' and they still think it's me waiting for them to come and lemme check. -_-"



This is too much! (Y)



I feel so innocent T_T



Lemme take it as a learning experience.



FML