Nostalgia

Like the tide, sweeps in and catches you on the sand.
Pulling you under when you least expect it.
Often, when you least want it.
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This weekend, I shall return to a place I forever will call home. It's been a month, and more!
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After weeks of assignment, I now type the word in full, auto-caps my I's and auto-grammar check my after dotting my sentences. I feel err...grown up.

Six Points

I WANT TO GO HOWME. Needs out from college-time now.

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Squishing down FR this afternoon cost me 15 bucks.

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Have I mentioned that my roommate and I share the same message tone? Tak cukup kah dengan sama bilik, sama jenis specs, sama shampoo, sama style rambut. Itu telefon punya bunyi pun mau sama. Creepy. Since then, I've been using  the phone's default tone and everytime her phone beeps, I'll glance at mine.

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Need a new alarm tone/wake up method. It's like I don't remember to wake up to my own alarm tone anymore. Suggestions?

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Too many datelines to meet. hence, bogged down to college.


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Embracing spontaneity (and stupidity)

stuck in a rut

and i can't seem to claw my way out

Decisions, decisions

After pretending to study for over an hour, marking pages to study with colourful post-its, doing the obvious routine of maintaining my oral hygiene, wiggling my toes under running water and unceremoniously throwing tomorrow's necessities into the bagpack, all I wanted to do was crawl into bed and lie there until the alarm clock badgers me into the shower stalls. But in order to crawl into bed I first had to fold a pile of laundry. As much as I would like to ignore the colourful garments strewn everywhere, it was simply too lumpy to maximise sleeping conditions -__-"

After the said folding activity, I eventually drifted off. Little did I know that I'd be making a thorny decision upon waking up.

It was raining you see, and class was at 8am, and this morning's lesson is (and always will be) my least favourite one; English. You would only understand my predicament if you live in ululand where the weather is cool and balmy on most mornings and holds an assorted box of mindlessly dull subjects for a semester.

The ultimate question now is, whether or not I managed to shove my sleep deprived self into the shower, march under the rain to Q block and struggle to keep my eyes open for ninety minutes which I would selectively choose to omit cos I'm annoying like that =)

Right Here and Now

i wonder where will I be one year from today. i've been bouncing from one place to another and it's just so bloody tiring...


on a side note, good morning! 


the day is tuesday. and tuesdays(this one in particular), are dedicated to furious flips of the finely printed papers. on tuesdays, i wish i was spongebob. did you know sponges are really quite smart. why? cos they absorb everything.