it's been so long since i last saw you,
but now i'll never see you again.
you've been so nice to all your friends
i bet they'll miss you more than i do.
i haven't been a really good friend,
but now i'll never get to be a better one.
i'm sorry that i can't see you,
i'm so far away.
i thought i would be ok when i heard the news,
i didn't know that i would cry.
i thought you'll turn better
i thought you'll be fine,
i thought that i'll go and see you when i get back
but i guess i thought wrong.
i'll miss you i guess
but not for long,
it's not in my nature you see,
but i bought a souvenir for you
a souvenir that you'll never receive.
i don't know how it all begin,
i only know the ending,
i'll ask about it when i get back,
we'll talk about you
and how nice you were
we'll think about you
and you'll be remembered.
i dunno what else i can say to you
since i know you won't be reading this
but maybe someday
if someone does,
they'll tell you that it's from me.
you will remian in our memories
as the nice guy that everyone loves
now rest in peace my friend.
to our beloved
Lim Wei Jun
(28 June 1988- 21 December 2009)
Wednesday, 23 December 2009
Monday, 14 December 2009
conned in lyon
it took too long to write this..
Switzerland was in my way.
getting back to lyon.
i was like the title said,
conned
by my friends
they told me
there was somewhere else
with more shops to burn my money
so i went with them,
very happily.
huge mistake.
yes there were lots of shops,
but they're either closed coz it was a sunday
or their louis vuitton and gucci.
this is not my standard of living.
my friends went crazy in a longchamp store.
while i waited outside,
trying to ease my legs from the burden that they carry.
then we walked
and we walked
for hours
and hours
i walked so long
in my 2 inch boots.
finally
the con (wo)man left us
and we were on our own.
we were free to soar on the streets
we were free from going into LV, or Prada...
we were free
until it rained.
after a long day's walk,
seeing so many beautiful monument,
this
a stone bench.
then we went to the hill top when night was almost there.
with light projected on it.
there were shows
only by projectors
splendid.
you have to be there.
after all the oooohh and waahhhs
we had to rush like hell to catch our train.
i ran
like i was in the olympics high heel marathon.
we got on it eventually,
and we were punctured.
the end.
^____________^
i know,i know
it ended so suddenly,
but i dunno what else to say.
i have another post coming right up
but sorry to those who can't read madarine,
coz i guess you only can understand less than 20 words.
for now,
that's what jellyfish had to say~ bout her trip to lyon.
au revoir~
Thursday, 10 December 2009
confession of a window shopaholic
when we got into the mall,
my friends headed straight ahead to the loo,
which cost 0.50euros,
RM2.50.
it's like going to the toilet in the gardens.
the shops were still sleeping
so we went around,
and found a shop.
it was a café.
we saw a sign that opened our hearts.
"crêpe et café" 2 euro.
you dun have to know much french to understand that.
we thought it was with a *.
* term and conditions applied
we searched high and low for the *
but alas,
they meant what they wrote
we happily ordered a set each.
and,
well, they didn't lie.
but we got conned.
let's see the picture.
- coffee -
now let's look at it from another point of view.
- coffee with crêpe -
look at the tea spoon then the coffee.
there's only 2 sips.
and the crêpe taste like roti canai tambah gula.
oh well.
after we finish our branch,
i commenced our search for the perfect MAB dress.
sadly,
nothing can go with the theme.
white is juz not the colour for winter.
snow is enough white.
there were so many shops
it was heaven.
ZARA is so cheap to the french.
they're clothes are like 15 euro
25 euro.
ZARA!!!
imagine u're french.
then there was sephora,
the sasa of france.
they have perfume.
all the brands that u can think of,
at less than 100 euro for the biggest size.
imagine u're french.
then cosmetic
maybelline,
loreal
estee lauder
nivea
(yes, nivea also sells make-up)
a (good) mascara for 15 euro.
imagine u're french.
if i were a french~
i would buy stuff everyday~
i would go out in the morning
and come back only after seven~
(their shops close at 7)
imagine if you're french.
continued...
Tuesday, 8 December 2009
L.Y.O.N
i woke up before 4.
after twisting, turning, and rolling into a ball on bed,
i decided that there's no way i can fall asleep anymore.
it's time to accept the truth.
i made breakfast.
.



.
eggs and ham
with the long missed chili sauce and soya sauce.
first time i made breakfast for myself in france.
we were like vampires
fleeing Besancon before the sun came out.
we never returned
until the moon was hanging out with the stars
we fled to the third largest town in France
Lyon.
we walked all the way to the train station.
it waas still dark when the train started to take it's destined route.
we took pictures
i took pictures.

it was dark.
then we grew tired because of the walking
we slept in our very own hogwards-express-styled-carriage,
it was still dark.
when i left my dear handsome boyfriend
in my dream
the sun was out.
yet,
it was nowhere near hot or sunny.
it was a(nother) winter day in france.
i can see horses and trees and fields and fields of green

leaving me in a blink of an eye.
after a few stops
and almost 3 hours
we were finally there.
part dieu.
we walked around la gare (the train station)
found a shopping mall right opposite the station
and you can guess what happened next.
to be continued...
after twisting, turning, and rolling into a ball on bed,
i decided that there's no way i can fall asleep anymore.
it's time to accept the truth.
i made breakfast.
eggs and ham
with the long missed chili sauce and soya sauce.
first time i made breakfast for myself in france.
we were like vampires
fleeing Besancon before the sun came out.
we never returned
until the moon was hanging out with the stars
we fled to the third largest town in France
Lyon.
we walked all the way to the train station.
it waas still dark when the train started to take it's destined route.
we took pictures
i took pictures.
then we grew tired because of the walking
we slept in our very own hogwards-express-styled-carriage,
it was still dark.
when i left my dear handsome boyfriend
in my dream
the sun was out.
yet,
it was nowhere near hot or sunny.
it was a(nother) winter day in france.
i can see horses and trees and fields and fields of green
leaving me in a blink of an eye.
after a few stops
we were finally there.
part dieu.
we walked around la gare (the train station)
found a shopping mall right opposite the station
and you can guess what happened next.
to be continued...
Sunday, 29 November 2009
i promised
roses are red
violets are blue
a poet i'm not
but i wanna say miss ya'll i do
daisies are white
the house is blue
i'm feeling bored
so i'm doing what i promised you
yes yes yes.
i'm in france.
but i suddenly woke up and missed malaysia.
i miss laksa. >____________<
i had the strangest dream.
there were tornadoes in malaysia.
butterworth to be exact.
one of them pulled my dear bro away.
the weather is ok here.
raining quite a lot.
the lowest i've been through is 7 degrees.
the highest 13.
i ate alot of cheese and
drank alot of wine.
after so many years,
i only realised that wine makes me sleepy.
very sleepy.
i love the old buildings here.
they don't have much new buildings.
everything is preserved. only the inside is changed.
the christmas decos are on already.
yay!!! haven't take any pictures yet.
i'm going out later so probably i'll take alot.
everything is cheap
if you work here.
i mean nice stuff too.
their carrefour sells pretty clothes.
so many vcute guys here. >____________<
now i know why there's not many in malaysia
they're all in a place called here!!!
it's been a week already.
this post is not really organised...
and no photos.
i tried uploading some but it took ages.
so, for more info about my life in france,
visit my facebook profile. ^__________^
that's what jellyfish has to say.
au revoir~
violets are blue
a poet i'm not
but i wanna say miss ya'll i do
daisies are white
the house is blue
i'm feeling bored
so i'm doing what i promised you
yes yes yes.
i'm in france.
but i suddenly woke up and missed malaysia.
i miss laksa. >____________<
i had the strangest dream.
there were tornadoes in malaysia.
butterworth to be exact.
one of them pulled my dear bro away.
the weather is ok here.
raining quite a lot.
the lowest i've been through is 7 degrees.
the highest 13.
i ate alot of cheese and
drank alot of wine.
after so many years,
i only realised that wine makes me sleepy.
very sleepy.
i love the old buildings here.
they don't have much new buildings.
everything is preserved. only the inside is changed.
the christmas decos are on already.
yay!!! haven't take any pictures yet.
i'm going out later so probably i'll take alot.
everything is cheap
if you work here.
i mean nice stuff too.
their carrefour sells pretty clothes.
so many vcute guys here. >____________<
now i know why there's not many in malaysia
they're all in a place called here!!!
it's been a week already.
this post is not really organised...
and no photos.
i tried uploading some but it took ages.
so, for more info about my life in france,
visit my facebook profile. ^__________^
that's what jellyfish has to say.
au revoir~
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