I have really short attention span.

howly crap.
Our toilet hates us. It's clogged and black icky stuffs are coming out from the drain. -__-
Water won't flow down the drain, so it goes out the door and on to the hallway.
Wtf. Almost slipped and dislocated my spine.

Abg Solaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Call the fucking plumber.

Gasssp. Our laundry dah berbakul-bakul ni.
I don't know what I'm going to wear to class tomorrow.
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Last night 'events' glued Nolita Fairytale in my head. It was fucking horrible. I insisted things happened for a reason (thanks to Mirul) but the mental state is unwell. Still very unwell.
Evil xrazy fucking poophead guy.

But today was nice. Things were nice. The people was nice. The weather was nice too.
It was a nice day. Monotonous, so I kept wishing for a divine intervention.

And as always our house is full of drama. Major supa dupa drama. Eckkhh.

Ooh, Ain and I missed our Pharma practical. It was an honest mistake, I swear. We were sitting in the library and Imran was like, 'Eh, korang takda practical Pharma ke?'
I looked at Ain, and she gave me the Pikachu look.

'Alamak. Kiteorg pegi makan dgn bestnya. Langsung tak ingat!'

Luqman was saying scary things like they're going to terminate our names if you miss two practicals blablabla. It felt like highschool again. Whatever.

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Last Saturday (I think) the 3 of us, Ain, Sufi and I went to San Stefano.
All by ourselves.
Till 2 am in the morning.
Did lots of window shopping, hung out at Starbucks and Four Seasons.
It was lame in a really wickedly awesome way. Muwaha.

Yummm, hot choc. :) :)

Every single organ in my body was frozen. Dang.

In Four Seasons toilet. Aaaaaha.

On the way back, we were the only girls around. Hihi.
Told Mirul about it and he said 'Okay but know you limits. You want to go clubbing pun Mirul tak kesah. Hehe.' And he kept going on about dignity and stuff.
Mirul bestttt. :)

Zufah (i don't know how to spell his name) tutored us today.
Histology, since we missed the lecture. I was distracted for most of the part, short attention span and because of er, other stuffs but it was okay. He said shit a lot. And crap. Haha.
And now he knows our names! hoosha. :)

signed,
magicbedtimestoryteller

Current mood: giddy

Listening to: She's a Lady