I’m moving to Malaysia.

1/11/2009

So long my Singaporean friends.

I’m kidding. The title might be a tad exaggerating.

I had quite an exceptional day. My parents and I went to look at semi detached houses.

In the semi detached house, it has 4 bedrooms and 1 maid room. 4 Bathrooms. 2 Kitchens. 2 family halls, laundry room and so on. It’s 2 story high. The catch is that the house is in Malaysia, it’s about 10 minutes away from Woodlands checkpoint. It’s pretty near. But it’s still freakin’ awesome.

The house cost like 374,000 RM. That’s pretty darn cheap. With that amount, you can probably just buy a 2 room HDB apartment in Singapore. My parents are paying by installment of course. The semi detached houses are different from the other semi detaches. It’s guarded and there’s like a huge fence surrounding the entire semi detached housing area.In the semi detached housing area, it is divided into 4 parts. Victoria, Cyberia, Indahria, Vistaria. At this moment, Victoria and Vistaria are nearly done with construction like almost 90% of it done. It’ll complete in May 2010. About 99% of the houses are sold.

We didn’t have much choices so we decided to pick a house in Cyberia area. Cyberia area will be completed in 2011. Yes, that’s quite a long time. It’s about 2 years. Now you might be wondering, “Omg your parents paid 374k RM for a house that isn’t built yet?” Seriously, don’t be stupid asshole. All we did was reserve it and paid 11k RM to the government to get permission to buy a house for foreigners. We are only required to pay for the house when it’s completely built.

In any case, I’m not moving to Malaysia and I don’t think we’ll be living there. My parents bought the house as an investment. They are planning to rent it out. Anyways, the property agent told us, about 80% of the houses are sold to Singaporeans. I’m not surprised.

That’s it. The showroom is pretty amazing.

Today, I got my fabrix case as well. I paid about $55 for it. I’m totally loving the case and the design.

It’s a snug fit.

A pocket at the back. $55 for some padded fabric and some design is quite expensive. I’ve been wanting it for so long so I decided to take the plunge and buy it.


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Scariest nightmare ever.

4/07/2009

Have you guys watched Harper’s Island on Channel 5?

Anyways, it’s more or less about people on an island and they get killed one by one by an unknown killer.

Basically, my dream or should i say, nightmare is something like that.

No kidding.

Apparently i went to the island with a group of friends for a vacation and there was other tourists there too but generally it wasn’t a crowded place. It’s like suddenly people were dying and the population on that island started to decrease slowly.

I could hear a friend of mine shouting run for your life there’s a massacre going on. Blood splattered everywhere. Surely enough, she just drop dead in front of me. In an desperate attempt, i ran around checking people’s pulse in hopes that i find someone alive and we could get help.

I was running around in this hotel lobby and apparently it was dead silence and everyone is dead. To my horror, i was the last one to stay alive. Yes I’m alive. Everyone is dead. Everyone on the island is dead. It’s me and the killer now. I could see the security guard dead on his little checking of baggage area. There’s no one to help me. I’m alone. I’m alone on this island. There is no one for me to contact to ask for help. There’s no point making long distance calls since it will take quite some time for help to arrive.

I ran to my room. On the way running to my room, i met this old man who was on the ground with crutches and his name was Professor Ohto. He was still breathing but badly hurt. Momentarily i felt a ray of hope shining on me but it vanished when he told me to leave him alone. Out of a sudden, there was a tunnel or like a cave to escape. I was pleading him to escape with me and find a safe haven! But he refuse.

I could hear someone going up the stairs. I quickly run into my room and locked the door. While i was in my room, i swing open the door of the wardrobe and started scribbling a message inside using my makeup in an desperate attempt hoping someone will find this message and make the killer suffer.

“His name is Okto Kasher, he is from USA.

Mum, Dad I’m really sorry.”

And i stood there thinking about my death while ‘he’ started breaking the door open.

And i woke up. I refused to go back to sleep. It was really nightmarish. I didn’t know why i didn’t enter into the cave. I know that the cave was dark, dirty, moist and I’m a little bit scared of being in the dark.

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