Flaming Hot Cheetos and The Friday Trials Of Brenna And Kara

I think Kara and I officially fuck up any sort of transportation when we are together.  I want to start off this post by saying: I got to eat flaming hot cheetos on a burger.  Then the bitching begins.  So. Friday morning dawns and I am up at about 8AM (this is early for me, folks) going through all the emails and trying to figure out … Continue reading Flaming Hot Cheetos and The Friday Trials Of Brenna And Kara

I Got America Mailed To Me

Well nothing cures homesickness like jelly beans and flaming hot cheetos.  Yes, mother, I have received this package. Let me just say, that the Malaysian postal service obviously doesn’t like me. I had to walk (through the freaking mid-day sauna, I might add) to this post office in town, because apparently they can’t deliver my packages to the KAB package room like everyone else. This is … Continue reading I Got America Mailed To Me

Humor Of The Day

Terese (my Swedish roommate, for those who are having a hard time following the characters in this story) made dinner tonight. All I know was that there was potatoes involved, and I am so starved for potatoes I was totally down for it. However, this hilarious conversation ensued. I’m sitting at the table browsing the internet, and I’m overhearing.  Terese: It’s roasted. Joske: No, it’s roosted. Terese: What? Joske: Right? Roosted. … Continue reading Humor Of The Day

Cameron Highlands And Bus Rides, Oh My

So the weekend started off in KL (like every freaking weekend. Lord) because Kara was going into the city to meet up with some couple that her parents knew. She brought me along because obviously I wasn’t doing anything else and she didn’t want to navigate KL on her own. We were planning on going to Cameron Highlands for the rest of the weekend, needing a … Continue reading Cameron Highlands And Bus Rides, Oh My

FMFA Day #3: The Day That Didn’t Happen

I cannot believe I haven’t posted anything about the last day of the music festival.  Because this is royally exciting.  Or depressing, depending on how you look at it.  Let me remind you of where we are in the story. This is backtracking a bit. I had spend Friday night listening to Armin Van Buuren, who you have all looked up and are now a … Continue reading FMFA Day #3: The Day That Didn’t Happen

Armin Van Buuren Takes The Stage: FMFA Day #2

I’m sure you have been dying to hear about the rest of Future music festival. Believe it or not, I have actually been having homework and tests in my Malaysian classes this week, so I have actually been too busy to write this post! (Though, I wasn’t too busy to watch Lion King 1 1/2 last night. Priorities are clear). I actually remembered 30 minutes before … Continue reading Armin Van Buuren Takes The Stage: FMFA Day #2