Workload's coming in but my brains are functioning rather slow. Attending school for a mere 4hours can be draining for me. I sound like a weakling alien all so suddenly. Still, I managed to do scribble my tutorial and gladly volunteer myself to answer a question.

Instead of researching articles for International Business, I went researching on education institutions available in Singapore instead. It hit me hard during one of the tutorials; what are my plans ahead? Do I be safe and take a typical like others do or do I take a risk and make my own path? I'm not that young anymore and I've come to a realisation that nothing comes easy.

Micro-mini shorts are the in thing since I don't know when. They are those who wear it into lecture on a rainy day. Imagine micro-mini with cellulite. To jiggle those unsightly marks.

Since school started, enna-ma(means what in Tamil) has been the word for me. I've been using it on a daily basis almost all the time. As close to replacing fuck which is so decade.

I never fail to talk abt good food, and today I had one good one. The Briyani at Koufu serves you damn helluva cheap briyani with two fat tasty red wings(read:chicken), marinated cucumbers and curry. We all had Indian Muslim food today. Piping and spicy hot, we were sweating like hippos in the hot sun. Talking abt sweating, NAPFA! I want to earn a gold just like in secondary school.

Neighbour love did it to me again(we were supposed to be out today), I swear those tits of his shall be in danger when he returns. Enjoy Indonesia.

Labels: I went home straight to do my work.