Tired & Freaked out

There’s this Caucasian couple working for Dalat Sch are staying behind my house. Not directly, just the back road of my house where I can see their house from my desk. I noticed that they have a Malaysia flag hanging on their car. How patriotic I think. Really, how many people, I mean Malaysians put up the flags? Unlike in KL, there are people who have got flags hanging here and there in the house and everywhere. Of course, I’m not saying that Malaysians are not patriotic but how many people out there actually appreciate and treasure the true meaning of Independence Day?

Wowzer. I slept around 6.10am in the morning. You know why? I was on the phone with Putra the whole night. Surprisingly Parin sms thru ICQ during my conversation with Putra. After an hour’s time I was awake and just have to take a shower and go out for breakfast. I was SO sleepy. I just have to do something about my beauty sleep, got to take revenge, yeah. Both Putra and me were pretty pathetic for staying on the phone for so long. Gosh I couldn’t recall when was the last time I had a long conversation on the phone with someone. I can’t really say anything too specific or in details over here cuz it’s open for public and stuff. Kinda freaky. So heheh… I’ll just leave it here. ;)

Alright. After I came back from breakfast with my family, I straight went to bed and sleep. I got a damn 13 missed calls?! I was then woken up by a phone call from a classmate asking me about the assignment. She asked about decentralization and centralization. Wow. I’m amazed that I could answer her back without having to mumble or grumble about something. Too bad for Putra, during the conversation, I got kind of sleepy, in fact, very sleepy and so I was crapping all the way. Mumble and grumble like nobody’s business. Heheh.

Japanese food for lunch at pulau tikus. Its my sister’s fav food though. I just hate it when mom and sis would ‘pakat’ together and do personal attacks to me verbally. Argh. Anyway I had a set ramen including gyoza and fried rice. They’re pretty dandy just that the ramen is so fucking big. Oh ramen is the Japanese mee. One big bowl with the big big spoon. Sheesh, I couldn’t finish it though. I am still full.

I’m like TOTALLY freaked out over my assignment. I’m dead. I am SO dead. Ssiiiiiiggggggggggggggghhh!!

Hm, so here are the smses that I am still keeping it in my inbox. Gotha delete it later so I’ll just post it here for me to remember.

· Oh, like, you really, hehe.. I don’t know what to say lah ;) tell you what, I’ll give you a ring when I’m normal ok? Hehe, big hug, I can tell you are restless.
· Corny or not, I still miss you as well.. um, I don’t mind, hehe.. big hug for my Lik.
· Nolah, I didn’t mean screwed lah… hey did you memorize what I said or something? It’s hard to describe.. you’re great lah, I cant help liking you even if you were screwed.. ok?
· Goodnight/morning.. ;0) dasvi danya, take care k? about the fags.. I wont try and lecture you lah, but you know how I feel about it right? Lik, I just don’t want you to suffer later on..
· What’s a ramen? ;0) you’re not gonna die, I’m not gonna let you.. you be good too. Maybe I’ll blog later and check out yours too. Muaks.. slurp, slurp.. hehe, tight hug.


Pretty pathetic huh? Some insights there.. sshhhhhhhh! Meant to be a secret. Sshhhhh…

Okay so I’ll go and do assignments now. I’m screwed. X_x
I have my cousin sis is giving me the finish-everything-and-get-off-my-computer stare. Eeekk!