I'm back. :D

Hello readers! I am finally back from Turkey and I am missing that place already. :(
It was a fun trip especially with all the new found friends. The uncles and aunties were funny too.

Anyways, sorry for not updating my blog for a long time. The photos are really hard to upload and I hope that you understand. If you want to view some photos, you can view it in my Facebook albums. I uploaded them yesterday and I'm not done yet. Super super hard to upload so many photos into Facebook because most of the time there will be a message telling you that your upload failed and please try again. I hate it when that happens.

So for my Turkey post, you need to wait for quite some time because I have so many photos to upload. :O

P/S: Please be patient. ;)

A teeny wheeny update from Turkey.

I can't really update at the moment because then it'll be photoless and just rows and rows of words.

I love my new found friends, they are all so cool but none of them is from Kuching ;) Our local tour guide, Cihan (pronounced as G-Han), is fun. Whoa, he scared the crap outta me like twice in the underground city. The underground city was narrow and low and had many passages and once he hid behind some big rocks and jump in front of me out of a sudden and made me scream my lungs out. The other time he was way ahead of me and I was the second one behind him (my sister was the first). Well, they reached the other part faster obviously because they ran and I didn't wanna run because my head is already touching the top of the tunnel and I had to bend while I walked. Back to the point, he again waited for me to walk through the part of the tunnel with a smal hole beside it. I didn't know he was there and I thought that he was like somewhere in front. While I was innocently walking, he put his hand through the hole and grabbed my wrist. This time I shouted even louder. Don't blame me for screaming, blame the zombies coming from underground cities from the movies. ==
According to my brother who was at the back because the tunnel was narrow and only one person can pass through at a time, he too heard me scream and our tour members behind were smiling and laughing. -.-

See, that was memorable. :)

I am going to sleep now so good night. Sweet dreams and dream of me. Haha damn perasan here....

P/S: I'll update my Twitter and Facebook whenever I have free Wifi so be sure to check it every now and then. :P

Testing

Greetings from Turkey. This is me first post from Turkey. Am using hotel's wireless, so yeah. Just downloaded blogger for iPod too.

Anyways, it's 5 degrees outside and I'm wearing really thick clothes and it's 9:29pm. It's 3:29am in Malaysia and I'm not asleep yet. Haha. At least I'm not jetlagged.

This morning it was very cold when we toured around Istanbul and I wore my winter jacket over my thin tees and that was one unforgettable experience. My, oh my. It was freezing out there and my socks were the normal thin socks and I was gloveless. We were in a hurry and that was why we were careless. The temperature was so low that I can see my own breath. I didn't take much photos because my fingers were so numb that I can't really feel them anymore. Same goes to my toes.

5pm in Turkey is like midnight in Malaysia. Dark and cold.

OH OH AND I WITNESS REAL SNOW TODAY. It was so pretty and Christmasy. It kinda reminded me of Narnia and the North Pole. Vampires and werewolves too. :D

Turkish food was quite okay but I can't taste them fully because I have blocked nose and my nose is still block as I am typing all these. Darn that flu. Everything was kinda bland for me because of the blocked nose that caused my sensory nerves to be affected and yada yada yada.

Ok it's time to sleep now. Good nights!

Ah. Another three more hours until we can board the plane. KLIA's wireless
is so slow. Manns, I just checked Istanbul's temperature and it's like lower than 10 degrees celcius! :O

Yay! My mom just bought me a Dior Lip Glow Colour Reviver Balm. :D
I am totally loving this shimmery lip balm. So pink yet not to the drastic pink level. :) It's more to the lighter shade of pink. Ok I am just bored.
I am typing all this while walking.

There's nothing else I can blog about right now. My blog's gonna be dead for 10 days unless I can find a place that has free WiFi.
But I promise that there will be a lot of photos when I update ten days later. :)
It's a freaking twelve hours flight and I must sleep on the plane because we are arriving there at 6am (12pm Malaysian time).

Toodles! ;P

P/S: I'm wearing really comfy pants and not jeans because it's a twelve hours flight and I still love my legs. XD

Hey readers, it has been long since I last updated.
I have been busy you know, doing this and that and stuff.

(Actually I'm not.)

Anyways, I'm halfway done packing. It's so hard to pack because there are so many clothes to choose from. Do you know how I choose my clothes?
Well, first I start by choosing the colour. Then I try to match each top with another bottom (is this the right term), since I'm wearing a winter jacket, it was hard trying to look for the right pair of jeans to go with it.
Point is, it's a slow process and I don't never travel light. My motto for packing: Pack extra clothes. Smiley face.

My luggage is full but I'm still not done with the packing. FML.

I am having mild soar throat now and I need my rest according to my mum. I just don't wanna be dead sick when I'm there.
So I am going to stop now. :D

I'll blog tomorrow if I can. Oh wow it's 1 AM already.

I am addicted to Plants vs Zombies now, thanks to Ashley. :D
I started playing this morning and I can't stop because it is very addictive, just like nicotine (not that I smoke).

I should be studying right now.
Laws. FYI, I have more than a hundred pages of reading to go through.
Pffftttttt.

Anyway, I just realized that it takes 12 hours to fly from KL to Turkey.
Now that's something I'm not looking forward to.
TWELVE freaking hours, no transits or whatever.

TWELVE!!

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, TWELVE.
That's half a day and a few thousand minutes I think. You do the calculations.

I never did like travelling long hours on a plane. Who does? I remembered the last time I went to Perth and it was a SIX hours flight. Boy, I thought that was terrible.
I got so nauseous on the plane last time because I couldn't sleep and the plane delayed for a few hours and I drank coffee and I never did like coffee and so I couldn't sleep. Make sense right?
I was up until 5 am on the plane I think. Everyone else was sleeping but I just can't sleep, thanks to the caffeine.
You can read about it in my November 2008 post.
That was the first time I drank one full cup of coffee and that's why I never like coffee. Not a good first time experience ay?

This time it's double the hours.

Note to self :
DO NOT EVER DRINK COFFEE BEFORE BOARDING OR DURING BOARDING OR ON THE PLANE.

I'll definitely remember that awful experience.

Hate that word jet lag. Go google it if you don't know what it means.
Turkey is 6 hours before Malaysia, so yeah.

P/S: If you do notice, my posts are getting more and more colours in them. :)

driving course

I am bloody tired right now and I want to finish this post as fast as possible because I woke up around 6.30am in the morning to get ready to attend some driving course or whatever you call that this morning. This course is important for all future drivers. :O

I WANT TO SLEEP RIGHT NOW.

I went there with Ashley and Shennen and the course is very very boring. It's like a combination of KHB (the logical thinking and hafal in BM part), Civics (the-everything-in-BM-part) and of course, Physics (the seconds part and speed and whatever part). It was boring I tell you (like having to listen to some stuff you already know, eg: red light is for stop, green light is for go....) and I'm being very very very honest here. :D

Btw, the instructor's BM wasn't so fluent and good and it was hard to catch what he is saying. Like the way he pronounced accident, it became ashident, brake became black, clutch became claash...
Try being stuck in the class for let's say, 3 hours? It's tough. Sometimes, he uses some bahasa pasar words, like the word lajak, who the hell knows what that is suppose to mean.
He tells LAME JOKES too. Sometimes you don't even know that he's telling a joke until someone gives that sarcastic HA HA or when I write 'You dare to say HA HA?' on a piece of paper. :P

We barely made it out of the room awake. -_____-

The thing that helped us to stay awake was food, our own food that we brought along.

Now I have like a lot to study in order to pass the test to be a step closer to having my driving licence. :)
The whole thing that I am suppose to study about is in BM and it sucks. Road signs, signalling, seconds, rules, drugs...... Everything is included.

Note to people who are going for the course in the future, bring your MP3, MP4, iPod, radio, walkman, novels, colouring books or whatever to keep you entertained. You'll thank me sooner or later. ;)

Anyways, I'm going to sleep right now.
Good nights, thanks for reading, please do come back again, bye and good night again if you missed the first one.
*YAWNS*