three years and 7 days. just realized that i've been living in this country for 3 years! i supposed i should really count myself lucky for being here. it's like a new life except sometime, i really want to get the hell out of Texas! im done living in this area. what can i say? i have one more year till graduation. too early to think about other issues.

well,let me rewind about my life when i first came here. the journey was tough i must say, for all the goodbye and hugs. it was painful and i was definitely afraid. to be honest, i wasnt even sure where i was heading till im there. it's America. after a long long flight, we(my family and me) finally reached LAX aka Los Angeles International Airport. thinking back,i was definitely an innocent 14-years old teenager girl who are clueless about everything! i mean literally clueless. i dont even know what's or who is famous. it's like i dont know other part of the world existed or something. dont know how to explain but. and i sure do remembered the weather that day. windy and cold. the one question that popped up in my mind-"since it's so cold,why isnt it snowing?". i was that dumb. gosh! unbelievable. also, for the first month living there, me,my mum,and my brother stayed at home all day cause we were unfamiliar with the area plus my dad have to work. so,yeah poor us. everyday is like a holiday. not only that, eating pizzas,juices(i dont drink orange juices in miri as much as i do here) & all other junk foods. no suprise. so, a month went by. and i think i started my school in junior high for a month then high school. that period of time was my toughest month since i have to get use to speak english every single day!!!

anyhow, i learned a lot from this experience. it taught a lot of things that i could never learned if im still in malaysia.

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