a trip down memory lane... the beginning of beginnings..

i know i should actually be studying now. but well... i suddenly have this unstoppable impulse to take a trip down memory lane. since i'm already like so 'old'... i guess it'll take quite a while to compile all of it. anyways.. here's where it all began.^^

1st birthday.. hmm.. how come i look like that wan..

what's with me and cakes?? seems like the cake is forever not good enough to make me happy. haha..

a chubbier me with koko

with koko during kindergarden days

CHAN WA...

end of form 5 with boon koon and lin hui, my good friends sitting beside me since form 3. couldn't find a pic of me with kee san and yeat mei.

TUNKU DURAH...

form 6 - librarians

good friends from 6 melewar

our final group photo before i left for intec.. the beginning of our circle of friendship?

INTEC...

left to right: fiona, lydia, jane june and hui yen. whoever is naughty would kena beaten by JJ using that stalk of flower. needless to say, i'm always top on the list. sigh..

our cute housemate... guess who?

ALM grand dinner.. with olive and her tall friend, who became our housemate. haha.. oh well, at least i finally learnt her name.

our class boys.. hafiz, shahimi, husni, bela and mustaqim. i just realised that mustaqim was already so 'gay' since long ago.

class pic.

with scary puan azlin (especially during labs) and adorable puan liza.

tanjung bidara

i was quite surprised that my 2 years of intec life was summed up in so few pictures. anyways, due to the exponential growth in the amount of pictures i have for imu and circles, they would have to be in separate posts.

strathclyde.. well, i'll deal with that after i *fingers crossed* graduate, together with all the church pics. at least, that's my plan. now somebody smack me and force me to go study please...

biopharm or pharm care? pharm care or biopharm? maybe i'm procrastinating coz there's so much to study for both and so little time that i dunno where to start. and of course, by procrastinating, i'm diminishing my own time.

ah well, life is a paradox indeed.