I had to do it.

I had a kick dragging Ji Guang's bag on the floor,
from mouth of IT/AS all the way to ITAS. That is
what his sling bag is for, right? You are so going
to hate me for it.

Prick in your throat.

I thought I could do a short post since I am officially a junior. I
mentioned it a couple of times today since it is definitely something
I should blow a horn about albeit we are all juniors from this very
day onwards. As for the freshmen, you will have your slice of the
cake. Just give it a year. By then, whilst you guys are juniors, I
will be bragging my title.

I have been full of grouches, about my timetable, my class
allocation, and typical daily issues like how lethargic or famished I am.
Needless to say, the two latter will never cease to exist for as long
as I am breathing. I am just hoping the formers would gradually
fade flat into the ground.

A brand new academic year, a brand new class, a brand new
care person, a brand new timetable, a brand new mate, and a brand
new project group soon to come. As aforesaid, I am not the least
satisfied with my timetable and class allocation, but many things
have come unpredictable, so I have no choice but to give in to my
present.

As for my brand new mate, we spent some time together at
Chinatown during our extremely long break. In all honesty, I had
fun and at the same time, I discovered similarities in us both. I
doubt anything will go wrong between us.


And, we will begin tomorrow as a Tuesday..

Tomorrow, tomorrow.

School's starting tomorrow.
SCHOOL'S STARTING TOMORROW.

You are not listening.

He should be cloned.

Like the heart, what's that?

So why the return?
So why the memories?
So why the pain?
So why the truth?
So why the attention?
So why the past?
So why the present?
So why the unpredictable future?
So why the misery?
So why the mystery?
So why the feeling?
So why the heart?

Not getting over it.

My bowl of luck dried up when I got back my results, hence my undesirable class allocation.

Fresh yet old on the tongue.

I am posted to the first class.
I am still in the first class.
I am in 2R01.

The stench in the air.

There is something I am really clueless about. Why are there anonymous people buzzing my posts in Chinese?

The wise shall sacrifice.

Rip the strips.

Lynn said.

I can grow the balls.

Malaysia do wonders too.

I saw him in person!
Source: Facebook

Imagination kills.

Full moon.

Take me to heaven.

What can be cuter than a guy who frowns? Look at the shots he wore the white shirt.

It's raining, it's pouring.

I feel like walking in the rain on a street so quiet the echoes of raindrops hitting the ground can be heard.

I could slide off your nose.

Bottoms up.

1830 Standing before the entrance of room B1232, we hesitated
for a second too long. With a slight degree of uncertainty, Adz
pushed the door open and stepped foot into the room. Blessings
from above, we made it to the right room, sparing us embarrassment.

1900 Attempting to kindle a fire for the second time, it
was successful and that marked the start of our barbecue.

Ridzuan arrived in the midst of our barbecue session and he
helped out in the action without whines or complaints. Ji Guang
was just the contrary, refusing our requests and telling us to do
it ourselves.

Being no pushover, Adz started bickering with him, and that is
what I called 'class spirit'. It is evidently undeniable that we are all
mean to him, and by now, he should have learnt to take our
insulting remarks with a pinch of salt.

We had great companions around the stoned table, piping hot
food charred to perfection, and awesome music blaring in the
foreground. It was that simple.

2130 Three games were all we played, but the fun we had
was written all over our faces. We kicked the ball rolling with
Handiplast, an abusive game I learnt from Shayne. The second
game we played was Murderer.

The last game had to be the best and the nosiest, sending shrills
and laughter up the ceiling. We started off with the classic Heart
Attack. All of us had to either get on our knees and slide just to
have our hands stacked in the middle, or simply throw ourselves
forward. It was hilarious seeing everyone one of us drawing
close simultaneously all too fast.

We ended off with Heart Attack- Idiot Level, and the actions we
had to do were really retarded. Ji Guang was exceptionally
retarded, what's with his actions resembling the credit card
commercial. Hats off to him.

2300 Adz took a lift from Say Lee's boyfriend whilst Ridzuan
hailed a cab. Down with five of us and after much contemplation,
we decided to catch a midnight movie.

0020 We watched How to Train Your Dragon and I must admit
I enjoyed the movie. I don't usually do animations, but this one
worked for me. Toothless was so adorable it made me felt like
pinching his cheeks!

0230 After the flick, we took a stroll to central at the pace of
a snail. We bought a big bottle of beer each before heading back
to our chalet. I already felt sticky, dirty, and uncomfortable, akin
the garbage in the rubbish chute.

0400 Yet another barbecue session to fill our hungry stomachs.
As we were waiting for our food to be edible, there was a small
commotion going on between two men. Apparently, one was
drunk as a lord and the other was perfectly sober. The drunkard
pushed the sober guy into the bushes but that buddy of his still
did not leave him in the lurch.

Before we started to drink, we had no choice but to ask around
for a bottle opener since we were armed with none. Botak
approached a bunch of ah bengs and despite not having any
opener either, they were still adamant on opening our bottles.

0630 Back to the room and we sprawled on the beds slacking
and chatting.

Fun fact about Si Hwee: She cannot burp.
All of us were already burping out loud but as hard as she tried,
she still could not burp.

Fun fact about Amanda: She fears roaches.
Yeah, she was dancing around when we saw a cockroach twice.

Fun fact about Botak: He abhors Dettol.
So I irked him by pouring some on his armpit.

Fun fact about Ji Guang: He snores like a vacuum cleaner.
We all agreed.

Fun fact about Jean: I burped out loud.
But this was an exception. My burps are priceless.

0800 It was the time we started to doze off. I managed to
catch a wink that lasted for half an hour before waking up to
a hangover. Botak experienced it too.

0900 This time, I slept for an hour. I was not particularly
tired, but my splitting headache had me lying down on the bed.

1015 We evacuated the room and checked out.

I really had a blast, and I am sure everyone else feels the same
way too. It was a simple gathering between the few of us, but
I enjoyed myself without a doubt.

1145 Knocked out!

1900 Rise and shine.