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So, okay, we made it back from Phuket yesterday, and the holidays over. Well, it couldn't have lasted forever. Right?

So, here are all the memories i have of it before i absolutely forget about it.


This is Sam, Me, Gen outside McD in KL Central before we left for the LCCT


Shaz, Jamie, and Myself in the coach headed to the LCCT


Group photo in the Phuket airport, after customs


We made a stop where the view was beautiful. Myself with Jilly


Rein, myself and Jamie


Four of us guys taking pictures with the girls...


Me and Sam, took an extra wide shot to fit the sea in


Another group shot


Brian, me and Vince


Body guards?


Sam, myself, Gen, and Michelle. Very windy


Same peeps as above, jsut different placing


Kelly, Shaz, myself, Vince, Brian, and Tau Wee


Another Group pic


Gen, Sam, and me. We were in the Phuket airport, prepping to leave.


Slyvia and me, in the Phuket Terminal


In the coach from LCCT to KL central


Me, and Jamie, with milkboy in the background. Outside LCCT McD's


Jilly, Me and Slyvia in the coach from LCCT

I'd et pics from the beacj, but i have none on my cam. LEts hope i get em soon eh?

Well, it's been about 1 year and a month since I left KK for KDU in PJ, and it has flown by quicker as we take father time for granted. Then today, i think about my friends, Danny, Flor, Bevo, Kev, Justin, James, Laine, Sarah, Jin Yin, Ying Fei, Jon, even Moses. Then, i think of a few people not so close to home, but still people i've gotten to know and vice versa, people like, Fluff, Ty, Ceik, Ni, Mac.

Then i think about how great those days were, that was how things were supposed to be - fun, happy, laugh-y, joyous, and of all, i thought and felt that somehow, it would never end, that it was going to be there, to accompany me for as long as i wish, then, i got contact with them again, Danny's the same, just that he's livin it a lil' beter than we owuld have in highschool, Flor's still in UK, she visits from time to time, Bev's still in KK, waitin it out, Kev's in OZ, Justin, well, haven't seen him in ages, same goes for James, Laine's in Taylor's, KDU's still better, Sarah, doing arts, Jin Yin is doing form 6, Ying Fei's either still doing her scholarsip thing or she's already a millionaire, Jon better be firing a rifle somewhere, and Moses? Shootin up somewhere i guess, It got hard to talk to my other buddies, different timezone and all, i caught up a bit, some i never got to meet again, some changed, some didn't, some opened up and showed a human side, to which i wish i could do something about, but am powerless.

Now, another semester in, i'm still doing the same thing, just trying to survive each week, living it by with my routines and habits. I'm thinking about buddies, mentors, family, my past and my future. Then, i start to hope, hope that thing's will become what they used to be, that i'll meet up with all my friends and they'll be just as happy as I.

Ok, so things arent all bad for me, theres a fair amount of activity where i chill out with my friends here in PJ with that Greased thing and all. But no doubt, it has been very different from what it used to be. And so, a two in one, i finally post some pics up too...


Bev, Sarah, Danny, Me at Bella Italia's for dinner



First day back from KDU, chatting witht he guys



Jon and Bevo




Sarah and Bev, we were eating at Likas Sq




Kev, me and Jin Yin in UP2U cafe



Me and Justin in menara Tun Mustapha, featuring Mr. Pringles




Danny, Mosey, Sarah, Me, Bevo, Justin, Kev




Having a lil' "drink" during class




Decanter Hartamas, we were uh..."happy"




Group photo at Ming Tien after rehersals



Okay, so we went more than once...



Chili dogs



We actually went for a lil' swim in Traders



In KLCC, after the performance





Mr Hor, doing what he enjoys best




we were all chillin by the stage



At least its safer than a foot sock...




A picture with madam, don't she look tall?





On our way back from KLCC



The whole group headed to our meeting room




Having chow, while waiting for something



outisde the ballroom where we performed




This was on the last day where the director was persuaded to join us at Maisons or face the nipple crippler




Maisons, post Greased party