first of all, I wish I am back at subang, back at my home sweet home right now desperately.
kampar, i guess, i will still need quite awhile to get use with the unique lifestyle over here. ugh.
first day @ kampar :
daddy mummy together with brother and sister accompanied me down to kampar.
i will be staying at oxford, so yea, i need to go through some troublesome procedure to get my room key.
my jaw dropped when I see the crowd.
it took us 2 hours to get my house key. gosh!
Right after that, my family went to Kampar hotel to have their lunch while I go straight to my room to unpack my stuff.
the house where I am staying now, Oxford house,
a three storey terrace house.
There’s a living room with dining table, tv and refrigerator each floor.
I brought three big luggage of clothes,10 pairs of foot wear, few boxes of accessories/makeup, and another many few boxes of other stuff. the 1st reaction i got is… WUOAH, YOU SHIFT HOUSE AH?!
small part of my things.
ivan being really kind.
Then, headed to the one and only one shopping mall hypermarket over there with my parents,
headed to bicycle shop later on,
&, deng deng deng deng……
my dad got me a new baby pink bicycle!
wondering where’s my new old white color bicycle? it’s now belongs to my brother. =)
& these are those bicycles belong to my housemate.
Daddy mummy waited till I settle down only they leave. & hell, it’s really tears jerking when I see them leaving. still, I did not cry. yea.
cut the emo-ness,
here is my pink bed sheet with my piggie that had accompanied me for years.
bottoms, pyjamas, & lingerie.
Did not sleep well on the 1st night, the terrible weather is killing me. Emily & I jumped up from bed on 3 in the morning to shower. it’s so hot, it’s almost impossible to sleep. But hell, it has been a tiring day.
we finally fall asleep on about 5 in the morning.
Second day @ Kampar, which is also the 1st day of orientation.
I keep the “dressed up decently” thingy in mind, and dressed up as decent as possible.
my one and only long jeans.
oh yea, did i mention that my parents got me a big mirror. =) yea.
I cycled to campus, it’s just 3 mins driving distance, but it took me about 10 minutes to reach there. & thanks to the very good weather, I sweat like as if I was under the rain. ugh.
Did not want to cycle back, and I am lucky enough to have Ivan cycle me home.
ok, I have mirror in my room, and I have nothing better to do. so…
mascara, my new love.
cycled to the office to complain, as my room internet is not working. which explains why my blog is dead this few days, even now, my line is still not stable yet. ugh!
took a short nap then I went out with my long lost secondary schoolmate, kahho for a drink.
It’s so hot, so I changed into a chilling dress.
& when kahho saw me. he said:” you don’t need to dress up this way in Kampar. People is so going to gossips bout you.” I stone for a moment, and realize I am no longer in Subang. sigh.
later on at night, we cycled out.
good, now I crave for LOK LOK even when I am in Kampar. thanks, Adele.
& on my second day in kampar, I cried when I thought of my family.
yea, the pampered princess need to be independent all in a sudden. how hard.
Thanks to my housemate, that tried hard to put the smile back on my face. =)
Third day @ Kampar,
let me officially introduce you my roommate, a girl who is as vain as I am.
Since it was a cooling night last night, both of us had a really good sleep.
and by the time we wake up, it’s already 2 in the afternoon. yea.
Bath, which both of us each takes up 1 hour, which also means by the time we finish bathing it’s already four something. Got our self change and I brought emily out using my pink bicycle.
west lake view in the evening.
& when the lights are on,
it’s indeed a beautiful scenery.
loitered around the lake for awhile, then I cycle emily to Gharni Corner for dinner.
as above, we wore a plain spaghetti top and a shorts.
a guy from the table next to us came ask us whether we are hitting the club, he said we dressed up so nicely. we stoned. mind you we are sweating crazily that time. yea.
nasi lemak + limau ice = rm2.80
Then, went out with Andy.
lake side scenery at night. look at the crowd.
chill at the side of the lake, and had a nice chat.
i am really shocked when I am told that I shouldn’t bring my bag out during yumcha or whatsoever.
Isn’t that a must for all girls? where am i suppose to put my camera and stuff if i don’t bring my bag out?
There’s so many unnecessary “do not do” in kampar.
we have to obey, still, to avoid gossips, they say. I got a little stressed up because of it.
& that’s when I started to miss the place I am from A LOT. ugh.
after meeting up with him, I went mahjong session with another bunch of friends.
reach home in the morning, and sleep till 3 in the afternoon.
all my housemates wake up late today because they waited for me, and as expected, I got screw up nicely by them. lol.
In kampar, there’s quite a few restaurant that offer delivery service.
& we had our lunch delivered to our doorstep.
honey ginseng tea + pineapple sausage fried rice = rm5.50
the price is much more cheaper than subang, but ugh, the taste is much disappointing.
what’s for dinner?
instead of the girls.
that’s all for now.