Yahoo created 2 new e-mail address domains, ymail and rocketmail.
Rocketmail sounds nice, better than the ymail, gmail and hotmail.
Rocketmail, rocketmail, rocketmail...
It has a nice ring to it, rocketmail, rocketmail, rocketmail, rocketmail...
Since it's new and it sounds nice, I created a rocketmail account. I wanted it to be my name only but someone else got it before me! I used my hotmail one then.

Funny, imagine this person asking for my email...
"oh, my email is
blahblahblah@rocketmail.com"
"wowzer!" the guy flies off to moon like a
rocket, bringing the postman along.

Back from Batam. (actually back quite long ago.)
Met Jo at Harbourfront, (o.o) then I go off before her.


This is my room, with zemin & angel. We got the big room because we're 3 people living together. It's like twice of the normal rooms.


This is the toilet. Uber big too, like thrice of the normal one, I guess.

The swimming pool, it's so freaking cold.

Why am I blogging when there's ndp today?
I woke up late and I figured if I rush there and the buses will go without me and I have to go home again. Waste time, strength and money. I called the school and the guy was like "overslept?!". Hello, I really overslept, you mean nobody is allowed to oversleep? I did use 2 alarm clocks but I overslept in the end. Oh man, then zeng tell me they still waiting for bus and I actually not late. GRRRR. If I go detention ah, I am going to go crazy.

Going to Batam, coming back soon. (:

Missions.In.Action Camp

the place, PeaceHaven, Genting, Malaysia.

At the gate.

Random photos of the bugs we saw. that looks like a spider but it only have 6 legs!

The place where we eat, Manna Hall.

Back From Missions In Action camp.
Enjoyed the 4 days 3 nights camp.
NDP tommorrow and it clashed with the tuan qi tmr night. sian.
reached home at 10+ yesterday and woke up at 1+ today.
Feeling depressed, it doesn't feel like the holidays at all.

I am so nervous.
First time going overseas alone, or at least without my family.
That is one big scary thought.
I am going crazy, I am really scared I forget to bring something.

And I actually dreamt a week ago that I went to a camp only bringing a shirt and a pair of shorts. [note: no underwear] So I couldn't bathe but oddly, my mom was one of the camp instructors. So, as what all moms do, she brought stuff from home and I have to wait when everyone is bathing and some already sleeping. Well, I never got to the part where I get the stuff. Which means, there is no happy ending. This is classified under the Book of Classification By The Incredible Professor Slow as a nightmare.

All this crap = freaking out.

Here goes my goodbye note.
Bye, Bye my dear family and friends. I will go but not for long.
...SKIP...
I will miss you all and I will miss my closet and my home.! This computer too. I have brought my camera and maybe I might have photos.

Not a very good goodbye speech but I think you get what I mean.
I wil be back very soon.