rush hour


or rather rush week ahead?
fuck


gawl in a few hours time i gonna be back school for some serious work.
and it stinks to know weekend past just like that.


saturday was bliss


went to aung's place for some boiling good time with jes
tori q and tako poci and coke light and bestfriends = awesome!
followed by night swimming/soaking in the pool haahaa
and midnight movie at toapayoh, harry porter was such a disappointment trying so hard to be awake at some scene.
then supper at chongpang NASI LEMAK!


ohmygod


can any day be better than this?


and i am missing the moment/fun/joy/laughter/love right now
why cant we drag weekend a little longer?
and why datelines have to come so soon?


i am sensing evilness and some blood sucking time tml and tuesday.
it will be the ever longest horrible terrible days i ever had.
someone stab me!


non the less, bessie deserves some eye shutting and peace now.


goodnight world
and an advance goodmorning