One of the 18 fortunate souls to complete the Fellowship of the Clyde. Originates from the tropical land of Malaysia, the writer gets a true depiction of the meaning “gloomy” upon arrival but intend to make her stay as colorful as possible. An advocate for loud noise and mopped hair, she wants to write and see whether a pelikat wearing lady can survive the kilt wearing world with her short pudgy physics, sharp wit (she thinks) and a Zen MP3 player. The blog can be an orgy of emotional outbursts or just plain dull records of her stay in Glasgow. She’s kidding. Dull is not a word to be found in her planner for the next 3 months. So, here goes.