hey y'all!
i miss Malaysia as hell. exactly a month from now, i'll be cruising around in Australia enjoying how much i dislike the ppl there but it's all good. just for an update, i'll be having hols but since flight ticket to Malaysia costs a bomb over here, i've decided to make use of the money to go to Australia. what am i gonna do there? no idea. but that's not important. i'm going alone and i haven't even arranged accommodation :)
anyways, i'm having a crisis. and it costs me RM10 000. so the thing is i need to get an operation done. i can't tell how much longer i can wait before i die (no i'm actually dying but it's somewhat a metaphor)
so yea, if i do it right now here in NZ, it costs me RM 10 000 coz anything to do with medical shit and equipment is always expensive. but if i go back to Malaysia, i can do it for a few hundreds ranging to a few thousands ringgit. however, taking into account flight tickets will come up to RM 10 000 too.
but the benefits of doing it in Malaysia is that after my operation, i have my family to take care of me. if i do it here, i have to manage on my own. still there are consequences, if i do it in Malaysia, i'll have to wait to like sometime end of this year if i even head home end of this year. things can really get shitty when ur living all alone in a deserted country. will i ever be able to survive until i go back to Malaysia or do it here?
honestly, i must say, all my blog updates are getting really interesting. hmm...
earlier today i had to do my business presentation although i was so sick. and after presentation i was telling my Brazilian and Vietnamese classmate how i fucked presentation and u know what the Brazilian said to the Vietnamese?
"hey take it easy on her man. she's dying here" omg wtf i know u guys care abt me but dont be so blunt!
not enough, last night i was partying in my room with my Russian and Latino chick friends, and the Russian and i were talking like such fools and the Latino had the time of her life laughing.
here's how it went.
Maria: hey u know we met a very cute Brazilian guy. He's from Brazil.
Melissa: omg! really?
i mean, doesnt Brazilian mean he's from Brazil. why did Maria have to explain where he's from and i honestly dumbly answered 'really?' as if Brazilians are not from Brazil
after a few hours
Maria: he's let's go to the gas station and get some drinks.
Melissa: uummmm ok let's go to the gas station. but wait, what's there at the gas station?
Maria: the gas station has *this is where she thinks really hard*.... gas.
Melissa: but i thought they had drinks there!
ok how stupid can we get? it's excusable coz all those conversations happened at like 3am or so :)
i miss Malaysia as hell. exactly a month from now, i'll be cruising around in Australia enjoying how much i dislike the ppl there but it's all good. just for an update, i'll be having hols but since flight ticket to Malaysia costs a bomb over here, i've decided to make use of the money to go to Australia. what am i gonna do there? no idea. but that's not important. i'm going alone and i haven't even arranged accommodation :)
anyways, i'm having a crisis. and it costs me RM10 000. so the thing is i need to get an operation done. i can't tell how much longer i can wait before i die (no i'm actually dying but it's somewhat a metaphor)
so yea, if i do it right now here in NZ, it costs me RM 10 000 coz anything to do with medical shit and equipment is always expensive. but if i go back to Malaysia, i can do it for a few hundreds ranging to a few thousands ringgit. however, taking into account flight tickets will come up to RM 10 000 too.
but the benefits of doing it in Malaysia is that after my operation, i have my family to take care of me. if i do it here, i have to manage on my own. still there are consequences, if i do it in Malaysia, i'll have to wait to like sometime end of this year if i even head home end of this year. things can really get shitty when ur living all alone in a deserted country. will i ever be able to survive until i go back to Malaysia or do it here?
honestly, i must say, all my blog updates are getting really interesting. hmm...
earlier today i had to do my business presentation although i was so sick. and after presentation i was telling my Brazilian and Vietnamese classmate how i fucked presentation and u know what the Brazilian said to the Vietnamese?
"hey take it easy on her man. she's dying here" omg wtf i know u guys care abt me but dont be so blunt!
not enough, last night i was partying in my room with my Russian and Latino chick friends, and the Russian and i were talking like such fools and the Latino had the time of her life laughing.
here's how it went.
Maria: hey u know we met a very cute Brazilian guy. He's from Brazil.
Melissa: omg! really?
i mean, doesnt Brazilian mean he's from Brazil. why did Maria have to explain where he's from and i honestly dumbly answered 'really?' as if Brazilians are not from Brazil
after a few hours
Maria: he's let's go to the gas station and get some drinks.
Melissa: uummmm ok let's go to the gas station. but wait, what's there at the gas station?
Maria: the gas station has *this is where she thinks really hard*.... gas.
Melissa: but i thought they had drinks there!
ok how stupid can we get? it's excusable coz all those conversations happened at like 3am or so :)
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