::Nanuenymous::

and it that case kimpit will have to wait.
i'm exaggerating much so i'm sorry. haha

wey wey wey.
i wrote something pretty much cheesy kan lately ni, haha wth. a minor one so let it be jela. call me crazy. ok.
i'd better keep it on the safe side and oh please my please, i shall not let it recur.

did i mention that the freshmen are here? i didn't eh? okay..
well, they're here. been a few weeks or so. they'd been so-so, some are okay and some are great, u know. i taught them how to take buses, the routes, etc etc and wtf we even got sesat ok. haha.
that was extremely random but raaaadddddd :P
i love being sesat which is again, random n opposes kimpit.

my fasting days went ok but crappy a bit here and there. my agenda spirals around the normal sucky school life: assignments, school, lectures, bizarre level of exhaustion, bunk and food. ahh, minus the bazaars' heat. owmeegosh, lame sungguh!!
this ramadhan, when i was just about to have a halo, there came the inner setan slashed the halo away. not good not good. mengumpat punye pasal la ni. anyhow, im alleviating. or at least try to. bahaha :P
setan.

prior to having my iftar this evening, i went to the newly opened starbucks, which interior is larger than the one we had before, grabbed myself a green tea frap which tasted a lil bit better than crap. not that i tasted one before ok but hell who cares, it rhymes. next up, rushed my maghrib and ran to Fenn Lounge. once in, lari2 kejar air. it's always refreshing to kick off the iftar with a gulp of soda and i know it's that bad. well who cares la. gila hectic ok the schedule pasal tula cari soda but somehow i believe that one can always be energetic during these time of the year. key is; conserve your fuel any chance you get.
a.k.a : TIDUR
which i myself lack of, unfortunately.

i literally lined up to get the food and in less than 3mins i got myself a hawaaian pizza, chicken briyani and some unknown pasta. my food wasn't enough and i took more. hey, lapala! ape pandang2 slack?
then i walked off and found myself a seat. dengan aini. holy crap it was near the 3 persons i hate the most ever since i left Glengarry. apparently they aren't muslim but they were there. bodo btol, tapi aku dah lapar aku redah jela.

turned out that these people aren't grumpy and all. how eh?

i sat, i munched rather loudly, by any chance attempting not to make any head-turns or possible room for conversation which was totally discomforting for a chatter box like this one here.
eh silap, i am not actually.

and suddenly, like out of the blue, Claudia started off with hi and a cute wave.