#randomred

on the next week after the penang one, we then went to taman botani for this one event called moments of unity.

so finally i’ve met dato’ lee chong wei !!!! ohoho and the prime minister was also there. ok.

and i met my two old friends there too yehetttt!!!! (that’s the best part) the sad part was we didn't get our t-shirts 😑😑😑. so very unfortunate. yep.

we just basically hang out there and yeah and took some pics and maybe some fresh air?.. (for the sake of co-cu report II)

so i went to penang this sem for community service with le classmates.

it was another experience that will be unforgettable too because it will be our last community service together.

the program was partially (?) fail but is still a success cuz no one was harmed and our trip in the bus was safe.

we went to have fun too. i ate a lot there ehehe u can name it pasembur, kuey teow kerang, kerang bakar, sotong bakar (?) yeah and etc.

we even have this one episode happen in our last nyt. i dun wanna talk about it cuz mehhhh.

so yeah. thanks for everyone that made this trip successful and memorable.

i’m so used with that expression up there. ¯\_( ͠° ͟ʖ °͠ )_/¯

i have the face of the typical peninsular asian. the one with the bit of the dark skin tone. plus, my malay is totally in malay slang hewhew ┐(´∇｀)┌. so that’s why they thought i’m a local one.turns out nope when they saw my identity; passport or my full name. i dun have the ‘binti’ (the daughter of) in my full name instead, i have my middle name which is my mom’s family name.

so i was at the bank just now because i wanna open my first new bank account (yahoo!) i’m already big eheheo (≧∇≦o) i‘m alone without a parent doing an adult thing (pfftt.. poor potato so proud of that little thing). the officers spoke malay to me and so i do too. until they open my file which contains my cutie patotie passport and there goes that line. 

and this one too, “ dari Philippines? tapi boleh cakap melayu?”

yes people i can speak well (even tho sometimes i mess up that language｡(*^▽^*)ゞ)

and so that’s some random but often scenes that happen in my life as a foreigner that looks like a malay but the truth is that i’m just a pinoy yehehet.

it’s an embarrassing story however it’s nice to share things like this.¯\(◉‿◉)/¯

so yeah, today about like an 1 hour ago, i was holding a plastic that contains my ex-housemate; mimoi’s shoes in the post office.

i swear i look like a clueless potato holding a plastic because i dun freakin know what should i do T^T uhuhu. so i took a queue number and waited on the seat. so while i was sitting there like a potato, i can’t help but to feel that something is so wrong.

others have the pos laju plastic with them and a blank document that they need to fill up. so the curious potato me went to look for it and i was like ‘erm.. puan, ni first time saya pos. nak buat ape eh?” okay, I AM SO DAMN HONEST CUZ I REALLY DUN WANNA LOOK LIKE A STUPID POTATO (✿´ ꒳ ` )  . so she gave  me a plastic that i paid and something to fill up and there i was writing like a crazy potato cuz my turn is coming.

it turns out that i dun need to go to the counter ಠ_ಠ and there that’s when my clumsiness starts to kick in on that time. when i was putting the blue slip into the red basket, i accidentally pushed it further and it fell down. what’s worse was the lady in the prepaid counter is pregnant so she picked it up with the help of another worker (SORRY PUAN ｍ（＿　＿；；ｍ) i even forgot another slip on the counter just now like WHY U MUST BE A OBVIOUS CLUMSY NEWBIE POTATO RYT NOW LEHAA OIIII （ノT＿T)ノ ＾┻━┻

after putting the package in the big box, i directly went out of the office and take a grab cuz i wanna run ===≡≡≡｡ﾟ┌(ﾟ´Д`ﾟ)┘ﾟ｡