Naturally, one would start one's post with a vain picture of oneself.
(Sufi kacau line. nak crop tp tak sanggup.)
Biochem lecture was a SNORE fest. It was so BORING. Kids were wiping drool at the back.
When I'm not dozing off, I'm thinking about Prince Caspian and his horse for reasons I don't know.
I hate the chairs slash hard wood slash butt wrecker. I hate it oh so much. It pains my bottom.
Once it was over, went out for junk food with J.
Almost made it back through the gates when I thought,
‘Warm happy sunshine or cold, bongek punya lecture hall?’
“J you masuk la. I nk pg McD.”
“ Eh, JOM!”
“ Eh, JOM!”
So we skipped Patho and ate chicken instead. YUMMAY.
Shame on us, I know. boo hoo.
Meh. Hot dogs and chickens leave little room for guilt though.
Later at the beach along came a boy, asking for money. Ignored him as usual, until he tugged at my sweater and said,
“Ya ammu, ammu.”
“……..Wtf. Aku prempuan la bodoh.”
“Ya ammu, ammu.”
“……..Wtf. Aku prempuan la bodoh.”
I haven’t been mistaken for a guy since primary school.
Mind you, I had my hood up and shades on so I suppose I did look like a dude from behind. (ika denial)
Mind you, I had my hood up and shades on so I suppose I did look like a dude from behind. (ika denial)
Pictures with cheap camera phones!
Oh, and one iPhone.
"Woi woi, baju baru dowh."
"Hoyeah! Bau Londonnn. Kan kan kan Ika??"
(peace)
So, I wonder how long it will take before life becomes pedictable and boring again.
I am currently having cereal with cold milk and damn it's gr-gr-great!
Ikaaa
Current mood: happy.
Listening to: Ex-Girlfriends.
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