my new Face.

A year or so ago, I registered to a most used social network by worldwide monthly active users; Facebook!
It start as a trend-following since ALL of my friends are in there, and kinda loving it, so, I jump in and start my own Face.
Since then, my life never being the same again.
My breakfst, or my lunch is no more chicken with rice, but my Face.
I feel very incomplete if I didn't visit my Face, not sure why, but I just feel that way.

A few nights ago, a nightmare about my Face come to reality; it just not working as the usual. It made me waited for many hours and days because it says my account is not available at the moment, and advised to login again after a few hours.
Hours of waiting (and I hate waiting, really!), my Face haven't heal.

It is easier if I create a new account; no hustle bustle, since I am getting worried about my Face.
I was telling my housemates the other day, that I am thinking all the possibilities of my Face: the name, the pictures, the friends, and everything - whats going to happen to all that?!

My Face hates me since it didn't heal.
Thinking, am I being banned? for what reasons? or it just problem of the connection?
NO, tried to tackle all that, but it just my Face that have problems.

So, here am I blogging about my Face, and this gonna be the 1st blog I've posted on my new Face.
and thanks because accepting me in your list, again.
and for those who I decided not to add, sorry mate. *wink* *wink*.

poo-cating..meow meow..

Last weekend had been fun-filling weekend for me-went to Poo-cat for 5 days.
It’s the best time to breakaway just to prepare myself for the hectic life coming up since it’s almost the end of semester-with lotsa assignments and performing.
Well, at least I have a real reason to spend money and get out of my normal routine.

The best part of this all (unlike my UK trip) is the immigration.
They don't really care about what's the reasons you have until you end up in their airport as long you have visa, passport and money?
So, phew over there!

Before I went to Poo-Cat, there's a Tsunami alert all over the ASEAN countries but it really didn't stop me from going.
I don't even worry about much; earthquake, Tsunami, etc. I guess all my friends and family do all the worries for me.
I always hold this word when I am going to places: if you gonna die, you gonna die though you sleep at your very room!
Let not the death stopping you from seeing the world! Cuz if you really facing the death, you'll find out that ,'I should see more than I've seen'.
And, as you grow old with all the commitments and life, you have little opportunities to go around and since you still young, waste it!! ;)

Island hopping is the most dangerous and braves activity that I've tried when I am in Poo-Cat.
The wave is just enough to make you scream your heart out and thinking, 'I don't pay 2000bath for dying, right?' but it just FUN!

Due to annoying Tuk Tuk driver and massages girls along the streets and every angle of the island that always wanting to drive you everywhere and touch your body (;)), I did bought a T-Shirt saying, 'NO I DON'T WANT A F*?K'N TUK TUK SUIT OR MASSAGE THANK YOU VERY MUCH' at the back and the Thai version is on the front so that they more clear what I want!
It so happen when I went to center of Phuket Town and lost our way, well you hardly get lost when you ask the Tuk Tuk guys along the road sides, but they always refuse to tell you if you don't want them to send you.

I wonder that all Thai people don't really walk from places other than drive their motorbike and Tuk Tuk!
Even I asked the people from the streets how to get to my hotel, they kept saying, 'hotel…far…Tuk Tuk'.
Its very impossible its far since I walk from my hotel to the center like 15 minutes only and its not far AT ALL!!

In addition to the annoying of the Tuk Tuk guys, expected as a Thai is even more worst!
Do I look like Thai??!!
After they promoting the product to me saying 'Sawadeekap, bla bla bla... (in Thai)' I just reply them saying sorry I am not Thai. They straight away give me that look which I translate as, 'Fuck off you whore, you just a f*?k'n Thai that want to be white!!'. And they give me Thai to Thai service! What the…?
Well... I guess I need to accept that I look like real Asian which is not Chinese nor the fair skin guy that will hinder myself from get approach in Thai. Oh well…

Now I am back to my KL life bringing back the memories and the experiences from one more interesting place!
Where's next, keep an eye on me...