Wishing on the Same Bright Star

She flew back to Deutschland at 2am.

Bugger!! That hug wasn't enough. Too short. Ben had it longer... no fair...

Well, we tried to make the KLCC thing the best for her. Including going into PetroSains like children, with Adam acting like some sakai.

Si jakun sakai. Adam, one day I'm gonna shave your eyebrows myself.

My first time in PetroSains (pity me city girl never been there before). I'm still a youth, still 17 nyahaha. Well, for the next 2 days at least.

17 is a nice number. It's a prime number. It can't be divided by any other numbers other than 0, 1 and itself.

The next best age would be 19.

How gays react when there's an earthquake.

They looked happy. Too happy, actually.

Smart guys play computer games with their girlfriends.

I don't know how he figured out how to build a pyramid using that 2 blocks of wood. He should go into engineering.

PetroSains encourages child labour!!

Gays in a hurricane. Jer was high, sticking to Adam and Ben.

Adam's shirt was about to fly up. Ben was just enjoying the moment. Jer berkhayal~

In chili's. Adam was busy finishing his 1st refill of orange juice.

Love the picture. Of course you can't see me, I'm blocking my zit (thanks for the harsh reminder, Ben).

Love it! Can you see the colour getting lighter from left to right? Mine is the lightest, bien sûr~

Deck the halls with food. Portion may seem small but it's actually very large.

Couldn't finish the fries. Adam too.

Me in Adam's jacket, which attracted a lot of dirty looks.

Adam said that when I wore that, it looked like I wasn't wearing anything inside.

Wooo~

I miss Mel. Haiz... I didn't cry ok!!

Alright I did, a little. Felt very down yesterday evening. Whenever I think about that hug that may be the last I'll get from her for 1 or 2 years my eyes became watery.

Halfway round the world, from Asia to Europe.

Told you I'm an emotional wreck.

Baby Tiger you better come back speaking Manglish, and hopefully you'll still understand Ben's Chinese dialects outburst.

Ich liebe dich, bugger.

P/S: I'm trying my very best to not let this sound like some eulogy. I'll see you soon.