What's Your Name?

Andy? Alex? Michelle? Micheal? Kelvin? Kelly...

Don't you think it sounds familiar? You can hear these name all around the world. Undeniable, it's quite easy for me to remember those freshman who has an english name. During the orientation days, i met one of the freshmen whose name Kelvin and he's from Skudai, Johor. I can easily remember his name, but i don't know how about him since i didn't have an english name.

Well, Im studying in UTAR, Setapak currently and it's quite fresh for me. New Life, New Friends and New Environment for me! There's nothing special bout the orientation days and surprisingly there were quite a number of ex-candidates for STPM studying here. Oh ya! For those who spammed my blog before, i can tell you that, i enjoy with my uni life now and what you have expected is not the fact! Disappointed, right? Yea, it's ok! Hahaaaa...

Oh ya, another thing is... i didn't get home-sick since im here. Maybe its due to the reason that im staying with my cousin and i share a master room with 2 guys who's studying in TARC. Maybe i don't like to be alone and if im alone, i would start thinking something very negatively. Tell you guys something but please don't spread it! On 23rd May morning, my parent did sent me to the airport at 7am if im not mistaken. When i was on the way, i got no any special mood but who knows, when i reached the airport and at the moment i closed the car's door, my tears was flowing out but i quickly turned my body away and ran into the airport. Funny right?

Apart from this, the MC for the orientation days was quite funny and i didn't know his name since 1st day of orientation. He likes to ask this, " Pulau Pinang! Who's from Pulau Pinang? Terengganu? Who's from Terengganu? Melake! Who's from Melaka?" When came to "Terengganu? Who's from Terengganu?" and i wa the only one who raised up my hand.

During the Mass Call, it's quite formal and all the VVIP and VIP were invited and what caught my attention was when the UTAR President Ir.Professor Dato' Dr. Chuah Hean Teik said that: "SPM and STPM is just like passport to enter UNI". Before ended, we had to pledge and it reminded me the secondary school's life which we had to pledge on every early Sunday.

So, the conclusion is.. should i have an english name? xD

Ok, that's all for my orientation. Bye, folks!

Appreciate

Hi folks, i'm back to be a blogger now. What's in my mind currently is i'm leaving KayTee soon. It was Teacher's day few days ago and what happened was... i celebrated it in primary school. The feeling was quite weird coz' almost 8 years i didn't celebrate Teacher's Day there. Actually, i didn't expect to be there celebrating there. It's because i went to school last Thursday with one of my friend-Soo Hong. Firstly, we just planned to have our breakfast there. But we met our ex-teacher and here are the photos to share.


I showed him the photos through the screen afterward since he asked me whether the photos look nice or not. Hence, he asked me to wash the photos and give it to him and for sure i said YES! We were going back at 1230pm and before that, we went to the staff room and just to wave good-bye with the ex-teacher. Initially i thought he just kidding with me bout the photos but who knows, he said " Don't be so stingy lar~" and i was stunt... Since Teacher's Day was around the corner, i decided to give him the photos i took as gift. =)

the gift

On that day, we went to school around 930am and since it was recess time and to prevent children being frightened, we decided to stay at the wayside pavilion which nearby the canteen.




There were some activities in the hall at 10am but we dare not even to step into the hall because we're neither students nor parents. While we were stalking around, we met up a teacher and got the permission to watch the performance in the hall but with condition that whatever videos or photos taken during the performance cannnot be uploaded on facebook.

( She said no facebook but she didn't said no twitter or plurk )

The performance ended at 1245pm and i felt like taking photos with my ex-classroom. Then we rushed to staff room to get permission again and here are the photos!

The word H is not Hijau but is Hell

6H

Ok! That's all for today! Bye!