Life in a foreign country...!!

Life in a foreign country is not easy... There are a vast difference in their food, culture, community, language barrier, weather... Everything was different... It was a whole new era of my life tat i was about to go through...

22nd July 2009 - my departure day...

i reached Malang around 5pm, it was already super dark!! I was dead tired, checked into Olino Garden hotel and died on the bed...End of my 1st day in Malang!!

ADAPTATION PROGRAM!!

We Malaysians had to go through a month of adaptation program.. we were made exposed to their food, language and their way of living... it was fun tough...;-) We stayed in an ibu asuh's hse.. i hated tat place rite to the very core! Nevertheless , i made many new friends there.. we were all in the same boat - heading for one goal. The food the bloody maid cooked sucked like a piece of shit!! it was worst then a prisoners meal! I gave up on her food. worst of all, i was constipated for about 12 days or so..!! The maid hated us as much as we hated her coz we wud deliberately throw her food rite into the nearest dustbin in front of her!! plus we wud irritate her my buying outside food and eating in the hall!!... Soon we managed to find ourselves a nice , wonderful, bungalow hse with a swimming pool in it and we moved out from there 3 weeks later... !! It was heaven to get rid of the maid's face from our very sight!!

PK2MABA!! ( Indonesian Orientation)

Next was PK2MABA! We Malaysians call it the killer orientation...Why?? I tell ya why...

1st, u gotta be in the lapangan at sharp 5 am .. Everyday we gotta bring this barang bawaan wajib and every single day i was wrong!! Well, what do u expect, i couldnt understand their weird language, i was new in that place some more, i have never been through such an orientation and worst of all i couldnt understand their bloody jarkom!!.. my perlanggaran would always exceed 3 and at the end of the day i will get a RED CARD!! meaning perlanggaran berat!! Then as punishment, they will give tonnes of loads of work to be done and to be passed up the very next morning.. again the same shiite will repeat, RED CARD again!!! end of the three days, i had 3 RED CARDS stuck to my name tag!! it was embarrassing but i was least bothered abt it!! tats it, its over... Praise the lord!! pheewwww....

my wonderful family who kinda helped me out thru PK2MABA!!! i love them so very much...

family gathering after the Evaluasi!!!

MASEK!! ( Malaysian Orientation )

This was hell !! Trust me!! This is the part i hated the most!! MASEK IS HELL I TELL YA!!!

The Malaysian seniors was freakin cruel, they made us tie our hair high up like a pony tail- worst then tadika kids, scribbled our faces, screamed at us!! All 17 went thru shiitee!! but i did not shed a tears !! i was strong!! some of my friends did... my heart bled seeing them cry... the seniors gave them leaves to wipe away their tears.. IT WAS SO CRUEL- SO HEARTLESS!! at some point of time i felt like breaking down too - but NEVER!!

we had barang bawaan wajib to bring!!

The girl there, yeah, tats me!!!

Mr J i hated the most!!! made my life so miserable!! just because i couldnt speak tamil!! hate tat language all the more... i mean wen time comes, i'll learn tat language- nt nw!! not important at all!!

the shoutings are goin on!! damn!! tats my friend Diana... i pity her...;-(

haiz...dont wanna upload more pictures...too embarassing!!

once masek was over, we were able to join PKPMI!!

DEEPAVALI NITE!

we batch 2009 had to conduct this major event since we are so called juniors! it wasnt ez.. there were ups and downs.. I enjoyed the dance floor..i was dancing crazy and i enjoyed every single momment of it..

ANNUAL GRAND DINNER!

i loved this event... it was awesome... i had lots of fun..the food was ok ok la...

these are my wonderful friends..they make my world go round..

Friends are made in heaven..;-)

this is me and my sweetheart.. i just love her so much..;-)

tats about it i guess...

my life abroad...

Jessica