They’re so glad I’m leaving that they’re celebrating:

Stephanie, me, James, Adrian and Farah.

Why are they being nice to me ?

It’s a TRAP !!

I don’t know what’s going on this picture …

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My flight is tonight and I’m almost done packing. I’ve been back here in Malaysia for 6 weeks and much has happened. What’s not changed is the fact that my friends can always make me happy, even though I’m a self-absorbed prick.

I’ll miss you guys.

Hope I can come back here in July or something.

edit: On the other hand, Brisbane gang! Here I come !!

Farah calls me a dumbass when I deserve it…

James and Joshua form the boys club…

Cause we don’t really want to grow up …

and Stephanie teaches me about life and love.
(sorry this is old picture, we really have to take more)

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I know I don’t show it often, but you guys are the bestest friends anyone can ask for. Sorry if I’m self-absorbed and selfish, and thanks for your patience after all these years.

ps: I’m not dying ok, I’m just feeling that I’m going to miss you all when I go back to Australia.

I met up with some bloggers last Thursday right before the surgery. Here’s a picture!

Grace, me , Vicki, Kif and Kurt

Some notes:

• Grace: She looks sweet, but she is pure evil. I know this even though it’s only the second time I met her ..
• Me: I am handsome.
• Vicki: She looks cuter in real life. A little quiet, but maybe it’s because of the sick topics Kurt and Grace came up with …
• Kif/3point8: Perhaps he’s also a little dumbfounded by the grossness of our topics. He doesn’t look like a Sith lord, like his Mybloglog profile picture …
• Kurt: He is just as witty as his blog! Look at that grin ..

Let’s have more gatherings ya!

Here’s a little bonus content, how to draw BEARTATO!

1. Draw a potato
2. Draw two lines across the potato.
3. Draw circles for his ears and mouth.
4. Add in eyeballs and his little triangle nose.
5. Give him some arms, legs and teeth.
6. Piratize him!

Manly Harbour

Skeleton Balloon Man

SpiderCar’s butt

Men in kilts playing bagpipes and drums. What’s not to like?

Fire dancers! They eat the fire afterwards!

This is actually taken in Southbank from the walk home.

ps: I actually posted this on Sunday, but the post was lost (along with some comments) due to a server mishap.

pps: I wish I had a better camera ..

Last Sunday, Grace and I went to a multicultural festival at the Roma Street Parklands

This poor boy got bullied by Charlie Chaplin

Gypsies!

Grace is pondering the mysteries of life …

… or she’s wondering if frogs can jump on these lilypads

I wish I could just lie down and roll in that hill behind me …

But I’d probably just smash into this crowd listening to music here …

This singer was so cute, singing to little children. The song went “..and the monster was in the toilet and he went poop poop poop!”. Needless to say, the children enjoyed it. Ok, so did I …

It was a really great day, I really should get out in the sun more often

It was raining hailstones today !

Me and Maiko. Oh and a werewolf …

leon, gracie, kenny and jason foo at some club in Gold Coast. Notice that gap in the middle ? That’s where I should have been, if not for the fact that I have 3 assignments due this week

Ok , that’s all the photos I have. Here’s some stuff I sketched instead of paying attention in class:

Oh , the little words there are spanish, as translated by my Colombian classmate.

Brisbane Riverfire Festival

It was 30 minutes of fireworks by the river! Then there were jets flying around making loud noises! But somehow, watching fireworks without a special someone is just not the same.

Studying throughout the weekdays

My weekdays are basically filled with assignments and studying. I found a spot in university where I like to bring my laptop and overlook the dry forest outside. The scenery makes doing assignments easier to bear …

a weekend in the city

On the weekends, I would head to Brisbane City to hang out with my friends. Usually we’d drink ourselves silly, attend some event and play computer games until the sun rises. Then we’ll get terrible hangovers and the guilt of unfinished assignments.

Me and my guitar, Bob.

I just bought an acoustic guitar yesterday! I’ll call it Bob, named after my old mosquito racket (god bless his soul) and my ex-colleague Bob (the blues man). I just like the name Bob, okay.