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20151218

Went for U.S. visa interview. I didn't know that we need to take our electronic devices out and hand in to the security guard before entering the embassy. Finally met the YES'16. Can't recognize some of them from the selection camp hahaha. Instead of calling me 'EnQi', some of them simple shouted 'Las Vegas' when they saw me. It's really funny when they recognize me by my placement instead of me myself. Had a great meal with QianWen at Pizza Hut. She's my roommate from the selection camp and I've never expected that we're going to the U.S. together!

20151219

Went to BAC for YES'16 Q&A session. I don't know why, but the atmosphere between alumni and the participants are a little bit tensed. I've got TONS of information regarding how we're going to present Malaysia to the people and how to pack our stuff from the alumni but I still haven't filter the information I got. It's messing up my mind and I'm like duh, there's still time, I'll think about it tomorrow.

Rushed to Royale Bintang Hotel after the session. Dressed up and get ready for the prom night! Pictures say more than words.















Walked around Kuala Lumpur after prom. Feeling so glad that it was held in a hotel instead of BRP club. We can finally chill around the place after the event. I'm feeling proud that I did not touch any alcohol. (uhh well maybe a sip) Yay!

20151220

Slept around 4 and woke around 8. Went to workout at the gym and I'm feeling the soreness in my muscles now. #demsatisfication

Checked out and went to Pavillion in the afternoon.



Went to Alam Puri Condo @ Jalan Ipoh for a gathering with the AJKs from Chinese Culture Camp. JiaHao is really a good chef. Loving his cooking skill!
Fresh prawn cooked simply with boiled water, grilled mushroom with cheese, bacon with enoki... I'm feeling hungry now. Thank you so much for organizing this gathering. I really really enjoyed it! (my taste buds agreed with it too.)

Reached home around 11pm. Feeling so satisfied, great and exhausted.



Countdown 10 days to 2016! It's going to be a great year. I really really can't wait for it. :)

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