The end of 2008, thou unwillingly, is coming to an end. So much has happened this year that it makes me feel unknowingly more alive than many of the other years that I've grown up through, similiar to how a handsome prince who has just woke up from a long sleep. *ahem ahem*
Having a recap of this year...
On the first day of 2008. I arrived in London alone, meeting some French girls eating bread with Nutella. Then, I started ranting about my useless P1 lecturer, Peter and even went on to draw bad things about him while snipping off my pinky's fingernail. I thought justice was served but there were undoubtly 10 cultural differences between London and home.
Papa Toe dropped by soon after for a bit of home-made garlic bread, while I talked to him about my fears of my roommate being a werewolf. I then went really adventurous with drawing cartoons of food and proceeded to kill a turtle on the legendarily parodied tag of Sarah Kate Lee.
In April, while being fooled by flying penguins and egg-laying elephant cartoons, we all hailed the wonderless power of Chai Chun Howe's half-ass'd Theory of Evolution. Smoking was deemed to have its own benefits and we got to see the 8th phenomenon of the academic world, ACCA, pee pee in their wii wii.
Toward mid-year, we got to see that Life is like a pidofile (yes, elly, I know it's spelt paedophile) drinking a cup of mocha ice. I couldn't sleep as BN had fallen in Malaysia, but when I did I had this tough-ass Hong Kong police detective-esque dream ending in an exploding plate of fried noodles. From there onwards, Chunhowe started his collection of photographic travel journals to various places like Bath, Bristol, and his chun'd 5 day journey of Bremen and Berlin!
Indiana Jones went for his Oxford Brookes meeting and started sniping him down on ebay, thus causing the success of China's Olympic Games 2008. Flies were flying around when Chun Howe went punting in Cambridge and wrote his own autobiography (I don't care anymore). He further went on to draw up 4 things he found wrong in this world, 11 reasons why Chunhowe is destined for Awesomeness, and pinned up a list of 22 Malaysian foods he swears he will not miss, even if Michael Crichton died (sobs) and Chunhowe kena'd scolding by the Canary Wharf security guard.
In 2008, Chunhowe also went to many other places, like the Nottinghill Gate parade (which maybe the last one), the Saatchi Gallery's poo-inducing experience, London Zoo to visit his "friends", Chelsea Physic Gardens where he sorta got some headway into his photography hobby, went to the British Museum with Andrew (he came to London!) and a nice meal of eggtarts at the Lotus Floating Restaurant.
Came, the end of the year, I wrote a love letter to Sarah, thou touched, but she rejected my love. But nevertheless, we went a lovechild called Maciej (Machik). I then went on to wrote a hardcore-ly serious 4 part article entitled "Men and their Vulnerabilities" which led to my period.
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And there you go, Chunhowe's Yet Another Howe .blogspot.com's recap of the Year 2008. As the usual no.1 optimistic blog of the year, here's to a fruitful and greater 2009! May the pretty remain prettier, handsomes turn ugllier, so that the ok-ok handsome chunhowe can catch up! :D
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