Impatient Buggers

Okay, I know I'm supposed to be asleep but I napped earlier and now I can't sleep.

School starts at 9 tomorrow.

Let's just get the next 7 weeks over and done with. Then I'll be left with 2 years.

It's a half day so I'll be done at 1.

Egad! I just realized that tomorrow is the portfolio discussion for the Macro project. And my group hasn't started on anything at all really.Nothing.

Eh, we'll just wing it. Just for tomorrow of course, not the whole project. I am aiming for an A.

Oh, on the way home today, I saw a man sitting in a cardboard box. Literally. He looked quite happy sitting in it and talking to his friend, with his legs sticking out, sitting in a V-shaped posture.

Mate's coming back from London tomorrow, or rather on rather. The gang and I have no idea if we're really gonna go through with the Soulja Boy prank, we've been talking about doing. I'll only talk about it some other time, depends on whether we go through with it. It's not really a prank, it's just something in the name of stupid fun.

It would have been better if they had just rounded off the year and waited till next year to start the new term but apparently the school administrators are about as patient as attention-deficit-disorder (ADD) kids who overdosed on caffeine.

Ah well, since they're so eager. Why deny them? I won't kick up a fuss. I'll just go and do what I'm supposed to do quietly, save for the odd groan of disdain every now and then.

7 more weeks. I'll be counting down. It begins now.

Unfortunately...

First off, condolences to my half-siblings and their family along with my dad. My half-grandfather(I guess you could say that) passed away today. I don't know him much cos I only saw him every now and then but I remember he was a decently nice guy.

I wouldn't have gone if my grandmother

That aside, it turned out to be a pretty unfortunate day for me.

It started out just fine. After the funeral I headed to town to meet my mates at Vivocity. I wanted to watch National Treasure: Book Of Secrets but we didn't end up doing that. I went to get something for my mate cos I needed to give it to him. Other then that, did lunch and just walked around. Laid my eyes on some nice threads. Might get new clothes, when I get money from working during the 2 month break in the future.

So, after that we just slacked at Starbucks in the north-east, near home so I could get home in time for the Man Utd game.

Khairul's Series Of Unfortunate Events was about to begin.

First off, Man Utd played their worst game of the season, their my uninspired display of the season and deservedly lost to a better team in West Ham United,2-1. With rivals Arsenal winning 4-1, we end 2007 in 2nd place as they moved back to the top.

I'm not worried, it's a long season.In fact, I think and hope that this will wake the team up and make them perform better.

Okay, after that, I went online to use the internet. It just piled up.

On IMDB.com...their daily short news compilation reported the following...

First off, Jessica Alba is engaged. People who know me on a personal level know that I like Jessica Alba. I'm not obsessive, I very much like real-life girls but I'm sure like many other males, I'm disappointed just like them. I remember liking her when she wasn't THAT popular, in shows like Dark Angel and movies like "Idle Hands".

Then in that same compilation,

Heroes co-stars Hayden Panettiere and Milo Ventimiglia announce that they are together. After months of denying it and saying they are just friends, they are officially together.

Look, I know I sound so shallow talking about celebs but I'm just highlighting my comical 'misfortune', of having my my favourite footy team lose and minutes after that find out that 2 of my favorite female celebs are hooking up.

I get that and I am not THAT affected, trust me, but all in one night? C'mon that's just gotta suck. 3 sucker punches in a row.

Add that to all the flirting that's going on among different friends of mine that I know (separately)...

Sigh, everybody seems to be hooking up.

Except me, the perennial reject.

They Say That Variety Is The Spice Of Life

Days have been filled with different things to do.

MIC Studio.
Soccer (even late night)
A quick trip to the movies
A day at dad's place.

A good mix of work, fun and family.

I don't know why but I'm feeling slightly overwhelmed when it comes to MIC. Not that there's lots of work to do cos its not like I've never been through what I'm going through now. Hmph, I don't know what's wrong. I just feel a little outta place there. Like something's not right.

It's been a little tiring. Stayed up for 30 hours without sleep from Sunday night to Monday night but I wasn't exactly on the brink of collapse. Guess I've gotten used to it.

I should stop being so obsessive over certain things.I should just wait for fate to step in. Then again, people do say that sometimes, we make our own chances. Oh, I don't know.

Okay, that was just a random thought.

I don't know how outdated or lame this would make me but I've been listening loads to "The Rocket Summer"(Rock/Pop/Soul). I think their songs are nice.

And also,"Kill Paradise"(Indie/Pop/Electronica)

See, more variety there. A change from the usual dose of RnB and Rock.

More variety in the week to come I hope. There's a indie band performing at somewhere near the Esplanade. They're performing Christmas songs. Initially I was going there for another reason but after thinking about it again, rock cover versions of holiday songs sounds like an interesting enough reason to go.

I know it's after Christmas but still, it's around the Christmas season so it's all right.

Might have drama practice on that day though so I will give it some thought.

On a more serious note, I will have to add more work to that variety. Tutorials still left undone. I'd like to get to it some time before the usual time, that is on the night before school reopens, which is very last-minute.

Very Nice Time For Very Nice Things

Saw that at Popular when I was queuing up to pay for some new stationery. I want! I want!

Sadly, it costs $30++

Over the past few days, I've been busy with the Jan '08 Orientation Skit script. Working with the project managers and another ex-member, we huffed and puffed to conceptualize everything and work out the kinks to come up with something that we think will make an impact.

And we did it just in the nick of time too. The first day of rehearsals is scheduled for Monday.All that's left to do is type up and collate the scenes.

I slept at 6am last night. I was watching Jet Li's 'Fearless' and then I proceeded to watch I Am Legend as well(opens on Christmas Day).

I Am Legend isn't an action packed thriller like Independence Day. It's like War Of The Worlds, minus all but one human. Well, for the most part of the movie anyway. It's a commendable performance by Will Smith, considering that it is literally a one-man show for a good 3/4 of the movie.

I was supposed to go out tomorrow but now I'm not sure. Not with a script to type out by the next day. Having said that, I still would like to go out tomorrow.

Pregnant celebrities are all the rage. Continuing in the vein of the last post, it's been reported a while back but, my uber-favorite Jessica Alba is also pregnant via her long term boyfriend, Cash Warren. If it's a girl and she looks anything like her mother, God save the men of year 2027.

It's the Christmas season and Michael Buble's Christmas songs can be heard everywhere. That, I like, very much.

It's Been A Busy One

Picking up where I left off since the last time I posted...

Monday was a stupid-arse day.

First off to Bishan. Handed my laptop to the MIC people.

Had to leave for CMPB(the NS people). They gave me a letter a month ago saying that they didn't have my data and also that I didn't go through some of the stations. Which was absolute rubbish, cos I clearly remember doing those stations.

So I had to go all the way down there. My data was there so all I did was retake some measurements, and get signatures for the stations cos they did have my data after all, like I said. All I did was click 'confirm' over and over again.

Bollocks. Nothing like civil service muddle ups to ruin your day.

I'm not criticizing the government but rather their display of ineptness. Can you imagine if I had to go through the tests again? Especially, if it was the 3hr-long IQ (MAPAS) test.

After that it was back to Bishan. Then back home, to change for the PACE year-end party. Then, from home to TP, rushing to make it for the party.

The party was all right, nice and cozy. I stayed behind to help them clear up. They did put in a lot of effort to make it an enjoyable event for me and the rest. I figured I could reciprocate a little effort cos I feel it's only fair.

I left school at 11pm. I had to trudge by bus to somewhere else to get back my laptop that I had left with the MIC people. I managed to get lucky with my bus connections and managed to get on the last bus home.

I reached home at almost 2am.

Honestly, I wouldn't have minded the day if it hadn't been for the CMPB thing. The trip there and back really took a lot out of me.

Tuesday was another MIC day. Made initial progress on the storyline.

Wednesday was a day for PACE. A unforeseen circumstance delayed me but not by much. A useful workshop. The end of the workshop left me in a contemplative mood.

I'm ambivalent when it comes to PACE. As in, I'm not exactly begging to be put on duties but at the same time, my belief in myself sees no point in just floating along in the CCA.

Lets put it in soccer terms. I'm going through all the training and briefings but not only am I not getting selected for matches but I'm not even in the first team squad.

I'll do what every good professional soccer player does, keep my chin up and keep plugging away.

I don't mind not having duties but I would at least like something, some work to do from my department (Admin).

Wait, I know I wasn't the mos forthcoming in the beginning and I've only recently started to show them my commitment. I'm being realistic, I know that I haven't done enough on my part to be jumping up and down the sidelines, screaming my head off just cos I ain't getting selected.

I'll bide my time and I'll keep showing my commitment. I do want to come to all the upcoming events. Along the way, I'll do little things to say and suggest that I'm good and ready.

If they still still don't think that I don't have the 'mentality' of a PACEr, (as they say of those who have yet to receive duties) do I then contemplate a 'transfer request'? We'll have to wait and see. I'd rather not actually cos I don't like to say that I quit something.

After the workshop, I went to send off a friend with the rest of the mates. We ate at Popeye's. It's nice to eat there every once in a while, it's a change from KFC.

Controversy is abound with Jamie Lynn Spears' reported pregnancy. Only 16, I wonder how her PR people are going spin this into a positive story. I wouldn't say her career is over but this is definitely a speed bump. She had the chance to move in a different direction from her sister, away all the controversy. But it looks like she doesn't mind following in her sister's footsteps.

MIC on Friday and Saturday. Possibly a charity sale to visit on Sunday. And I'll round off the week with a Man Utd game.

Nice, a variety of events for me to deal with.

Cool varie

This post took a couple of days to type out cos I wasn't feeling motivated to finish it but it's about done.

Afterburners Burned Out

When I woke up, the weather today, seemed to be a fair reflection of how I feel.

It was bright but there was always a hint of rain coming along. The skies got darker and darker before the downpour came somewhere near 6pm.

I'm not tired but at the same time, neither do I have the same levels of energy that I usually have on normal days.

Blame it on last night's exertions.

All-nighters leave my body feeling all-screwed up. I feel surreal, weird and this is cos when I'm heading home, I see people who are just starting their day, all fresh and I haven't ended mine. I'm no stranger to all-nighters but it still takes some getting used to.

Last night was all right. The live band was pretty cool. The rapper looked like a 50 Cent wannabe and 'Keri Hilson' was also there.

The rapper 'borrowed' my dogtag when they were performing Gangsta's Paradise. Haha. He even had a fake gun with him. Don't worry, he returned it after. The crowd was strong but I could feel the vibe weaken by 330+.But it was still pretty good.

We left the club at 4plus, not before we ended of with the very good party classic that is House Of Pain's 'Jump Around'. Yeah, old school.

We walked elsewhere to grab a bite. Well, I was too lazy to eat so I just grabbed a drink of Milo.

My mate's brother was nearby so we joined him till the club closed at 6. The couch at the club was so comfortable that I closed my eyes for a bit. Yes, I could do that even with the loud music. That's how drained I was.

We walked out looking for a cab but as luck would have it, we were very near Clarke Quay MRT so we just took that home.

Reached home at 720. Used the laptop for a bit and was asleep by 8am.

I woke up at 1plus, close to 2.

I don't know how people do this every weekend.

On Thursday,after the last paper, I went to celebrate a friend's birthday at a mate's house and went home late. I had just come from town after looking for a new white top and a scarf.

Last night was the club.

And now, with it only being Saturday, I don't think I have much energy left for Sunday.There's a good chance that I won't stay up too late tonight.

I didn't want to plant myself in front of the computer the whole day cos it seems so wasteful but like I mentioned, I had no energy to go out. I was supposed to go back to town today to purchase the top and scarf I had scouted but I shelved that. So, I decided to stay at home and promised myself that I would do something productive, even if just a little bit. So, here's this post and also I'll do a little bit of school projects later.

I seem whiny here about having no energy but I actually realize that I shouldn't be complaining. I did want a varied lifestyle right?

So, this is one of the things that make my life a little bit more interesting.

I wouldn't recommend frequent exposure to the clubbing lifestyle to younger parties unless it's really what they want and they are sure they can handle it.

I mean, I think that living this way will expose us to the seedier and less savory aspects of life, ie, funny behaviour and all the stuff that happens in the nightlife scene. But I think it's also a positive experience in the sense that it will help me learn about people and life and how to deal with different people in life and have more knowledge of things, something I wouldn't know about if I were to be sitting at home every day and every night.

Some of my mates are going to have a kickabout at the soccer court and I was supposed to go as well but with the way I'm feeling, fuhgedaboutit! They may have the energy but that's them, but not me.

Right, that's about it. I'll continue feeling discombobulated for the rest of the day.

The Return Of The One That Got Away (And She's With A Friend)

The Prin Mgmt paper was easier than expected. =)

I heard that the MIC-heads have already got the ball rolling for the Jan intake show. Schedules, basic storyline, initial logistics all sorted out, within a week? This bunch is most definitely off to a promising start.

Not that the student advisors will be much of a help this time round. Somehow, we can't find the time to make time for MIC. We all have a lot more pressing matters.

Right, so...the party on Friday, just got a whole lot more interesting. For me, yeah, but mostly for my mate.

You see, I was Facebook-ing when I saw this girl's profile. Turns out, she's the best mate of this other girl who my friend had the major hots for in the past. He was too shy back then, which was a shame cos he could have gotten close had he spoken up more. He does wonder 'what if...' about her.

So, I see that this 1st girl is coming to a party I'm going to this Friday. In fact, all my mates are. And if this girl is going, she's bound to bring her partner-in-crime, who is known to be my friend's desire from the past.

Now, when I told him and he found out, he's freaking out cos they haven't seen each other in ages and he's wondering what she'll say when she sees him.

Hmm, I get to see the 1st girl in person (I heard she looks fly) and I also get to see my friend all panicky when he spots his past desire when we hit the club. Either way, I win. But honestly, I'm more interested to see my mate squirming around trying to catch a sight of his ex-crush and and see him fidget his ass off when he knows that she is around. The friend might be nice, but she's just the eye-candy(I hardly mind!) to the real show.

It is going to be one interesting night, fer sure.

Sleepy Study Day

Just thought I'd get one in before I restart my studying.

It's been a rainy one today. Monsoon-related,I guess.

Micro paper was all right. Initially, fouled up the data analysis part, or whatever you call it. But I managed to get my brain right in time to remember the correct calculation methods. I'm hoping for a B. But I may get less. Depends on how little I screwed up on the other parts of the paper.

Been unsuccessfully looking for a WORKING link for Bring It On Again: All Or Nothing. Sigh. Hayden Panettiere's in that. I so wanna watch it again, after watching it on cable the other time.

Of all things, I watched Dhoom 2 when I got back from the test today. I hardly watch Bollywood movies, unless they involve my favourite, Preity Zinta. But Dhoom2 was supposed to be more action and I couldn't really be bothered with the song-and-dance scenes.

I think I'm gonna go rent Season 3 and 4 of One Tree Hill when the hols come around on Friday. That'll give me something to do.

PACE year-end party. Theme: White Christmas. Or something like that. Sigh, I have nothing in white. Must I get something new? Perhaps a new top...

Another late night mugging session is on the cards for me. I keep forgetting all my stuff.

I had a very insightful conversation with a taxi driver on the way to school the other day. Get it straight from the 'horse's mouth', if you will.

A lot has been made about the problem/plight of taxi drivers here.

We have the unscrupulous lot who give Singapore a bad image by charging ridiculous prices, un-metered fares, $35 and things like that.

And then there is this honest lot who gripe about rising costs and the fact that they now have to work longer hours just to cover costs. The fact that diesel prices are up doesn't help. That's out of our government's control. Blame it on the volatile global oil market.

But my opinion is that there should be at least some sort of basic stuff in place for them. They don't even have medical benefits. Not working today cos you have no money, sorry bub, no income today then.

The taxi companies raising fares doesn't help at all. All it's gonna do is flare matters between the taxi-riding public (who don't like increases) and the taxi drivers (who'll hardly see any return on that 30-cent increase). It'll go back to the taxi companies anyway.

Yeah, all of us have had our fair share of bad taxicab experiences but for the most part they're trying to make a living (though for the case of the overcharging bastards, I do feel they should have their licenses revoked).

I'm not going to comment much on the government cos I think we can't keep pushing stuff to them.I'd just thought I'd give my two cents worth on an issue on a basic, human level.The man on the street, you, me and the taxi drivers.

Anyways, back to being apathetic and self-indulgent, all I care about in the immediate future will be my Prin Mgt paper tomorrow and the joy that I'll feel if I find Bring It All Again: All Or Nothing.

Back to the books, boy!

Oh, and the party that I might be going to, turns out, it's on the 14th, not the 16th. It's just a day after I finish my midsems, so talk about nice timing. I should be going, I think. Well, I'll be going if my mates are going. Probably just a couple of hours and then I'll just cab home.

With You

Music Videos - With You



DO PAUSE THE AUTO SONG PLAYING AT THE TOP OF MY BLOG FIRST

Chris Brown - With You.

'hearts all over the world tonight'

Saccharine sweet song. Good vid. And the boy can sure dance.

I don't know if he has ever released a single that is geared towards a more acoustic sound like this, but I like it. His chequered top keeps changing colours too.

Right, back to studying.

My Thoughts: A Dollar Apiece (Due To Inflation)

I don't know if this is cos of me having been schooling for so long but I've noticed a certain trend, if you will, about myself.

I seem to need a little injection and variety in my life or else I will get bored with the monotony of school. Of course, I'm talking about variety of the positive kind. Nobody wishes for ill luck upon themselves though perhaps, under the most extenuating of circumstances.

What I'm trying to say is, every now and again, I need a piece of good news to perk me up and keep me going, like my own shot of caffeine. A memorable outing with friends, a financial windfall or a new and different experience from a new activity, event or place.

I guess you could say life keeps me going. A fun life. I'm not the most outgoing person. I wouldn't be the first guy to volunteer to jump out of a moving plane in the air. But, neither can I stand rotting away at home for days on end.

I'll be like, I gotta get out.

And after the midsems I might. There's gonna be a student's party at 'The Arena' at Clarke Quay on the 16th. It doesn't matter to me that it's a students party, I would have gone even if is wasn't. As in it's not even a factor for me.

I'm still considering whether or not to go but I just might cos it seems rather fitting to commemorate the end of the midsems with a 'small' party. Also, it is my friend's show, he is the DJ for the night. So I might be going. Even though I have a PACESetters year-end party the next evening.

It's been hard to get movies since my usual source closed down but I've compensated for that by searching more extensively and I guess I'm fine now.

It seems that Season 2 or 'Volume 2' of Heroes has ended. With the Writers' Guild of America (WGA) still on their never-ending strike, Season 3 will be delayed, regardless of whether the NBC programmers wanted it or not.

Many shows and movies have been affected. As a consumer or viewer or whatever, it does get annoying to know that your favourite shows will be late while coming back. Already, I've had to deal with Prison Break being on hiatus. But that's a planned one rather than one affected by the strike. Let's hope they've written enough to see the show through the end of the strike.

I can understand the writers' gripes. Some of the stuff they come up with is really good and they're really good but they're not getting a part of the money that the networks get from online ads and shows and other online stuff. And, apparently, it is a LOT of money. All the writers' want is a fair share of revenue earned.

Okay, enough of the Hollywood update.

I did my Sociology class test today(10%). Only stared studying it an hour and a half before. If I'm lucky, I can pass.Which is just fine for me. It is just 10% of my final grade and I did just study an hour and a half before.

Oh, I wish that real life imitated reel life more. If that's a fool's wish, then call me a fool.

Which part do I want to be like the movies? Those times, where you see the girl but too fleetingly. A short sighting of her, a chance encounter that left a lot of impact on you, stuff like that. And you want to meet again. In reel life, the guy always does. He'll go looking for her or, fate may put them together again. Unfortunately, not in real life.

Oh and the reason I put this excerpt of '2 Step Bhangra' in my blog is cos I can't get it out of my head and I hope by listening to it more/too often, I'll get sick of it sooner rather than later.

Off to sleep, than up in the AM to mug.

Thankful

I don't know what's wrong with me today. Maybe it's nothing. Maybe it's something.

Maybe it's just that I'm so tired of feeling so overwhelmed. School isn't that bad actually, other than the fact that I'm scrambling for midsems.

But still, I was feeling fine this morning but then as the day wore I just got more and more weary. Not physically, just mentally.

I so want to do the script idea for Dramatec. But school projects, tutorials and revisions are keeping me occupied. I'm not even sure I can commit to MIC's orientation prep work until the 14th.

Yesterday's studying was a good start and I should continue with that.

I loaned out my hard disk drive to Nareeza. I don't know how long she'll keep it but I guess I wouldn't mind if she kept it till after the midsems. It would be a major distraction and I'd only be watching my movies and listening to music instead of studying.

So, I guess it was good that I loaned it out to her. No worries for her though, I know she's the kind of person that is sensible enough to put off the movies she wants to watch till after the midsems.

I also loaned her my book. As in, the book that has my story inside. For a particular reason she hasn't read it yet but bygones are bygones so now she will.

I'm still a little bummed out and I still don't know why. Maybe it really is nothing more than mental exhaustion with the school term. Burnout. I know, I know, some people who go through same or worse things than me as a poly student say that I ain't got shit on their stress. Yeah, I have my stress levels and they have theirs.

I wish I could meet all the different people I know. As in my different social groups. During the midsem break. Cos if I can't get to do that then all my pent up stress will remain caged and I'll just rot away at home. But that's after the midsems. Probably best that I get the midsems over with first.

It totally bites to see your friends in conflict.

Thinking about this fact lets me put things in perspective.

I think what made me feel good after last night and this morning was the fact that I was thankful. Thankful to the Almighty that he allowed something to be saved, something I thought lost. To juxtapose this 'feelgood' thing that I have against the conflict that I see going around me, it really drives home the point that I should be thankful.

Hopefully, having realized how good I got it and how bad others have it (not that I take joy from their sorrow, just that it makes me appreciate my situation more) will make me feel good and get me this out of my blue funk.

Something is bothering my friend. I can see it. But I daren't ask. It might be a sensitive subject. But I'd dearly wish she wouldn't be afraid to open up to me. It sucks to see her confused about how she feels. Well, if she chooses to, I'll be there for her. If not, well...it is her prerogative.

Right, I'm off to a mate's to go get the Socio textbook off his hands. When I get back, more studying.

These 'Testing' Days That We Live In

I haven't updated in ages. People sometimes say that they're really busy, too busy to update and I think I just recently went through what these people go through.

Let me regale my tale.

So, on Friday, I had Dramatec as usual till 9. After that I cabbed over to a mate's place to meet the rest of the usual guys. Hung out at Dhillon's Tavern.

How cool is that. To have a mate who has an actual bar in his own house. Not that I drink of course, but it was just nice to de-stress with mates at the end of the week.

So I went home a happy camper when it was about 0130am, when I suddenly remembered that I had PACESetters at 9 the next morning. Completely slipped my mind. By the time I reached home, it was 2+.

Checked my email and went for lights out at 3.

Was up by 7am, dragging myself out of bed to get ready and off to school.

It was a bonding session which was fun. But given that I wasn't in the best state of mind, almost anything they wanted to do I would constitute to be tiring in nature.

Finished at 1plus, reaching home at almost 3pm. Lay down in bed before deciding to do Micro research. At 6plus, I got a call from my dad saying he wanted to meet and would come and pick me up. So we went somewhere, went to town to pick up my step-mom from work and then back to my place cos my sisters happened to be there before finally heading to East Coast. Too lazy to eat anything substantial, I just wolfed down satay and chicken wings.

Reached home at 1am, an ungodly hour considering what I've been doing so far. And I was too tired to even turn on the TV to check the soccer scores. I usually do that. Pretty much always, except this time.

Woke up,continued doing work and research, by 4 I was out the door, off to a MIC Studio CCA meetinng at Starbucks @ Bugis Village.We had to finalize briefing plans for the upcoming Jan Intake Orientation. Reached home at 11. Finished up my article research and analysis. Off to bed at 1.

On Monday, I went back down to J8 to go to the briefing meeting with the project managers, ended at 830. Mind you, I cabbed down from school at 4pm, my day had started at 9am.

Today, I got up at 4 to catch the United match, after which I went to finish my Bus Stats tutorial. Caught a 45min nap before heading to school.

After school ended at 1, waited and met Nareeza so we could go study. Bout damn time I started, given that midterms are less than a week away. We studied from 2 to 930am. By 830pm, not much was going into my noggin.

Oh, and I got to know something about someone from Roswell Girl's dance group. Something to do with me. Shocking to know that they thought I thought a certain way. Apparently this person could access my blog and read it. I had no idea that she even knew that I had a blog! Then again, given that she was in the same dance group as Roswell Girl, this should be no surprise. This also vindicated my suspecting claims that Roswell Girl did read my blog, even though she said she didn't at a point in time.

Apparently I, with my Roswell shenanigans back in the day, was quite a hot topic in that dance group.

God, I feel so Hollywood, so celebrity.

Hahaha. Right.

Elfy came halfway (around 6?) and I got him to optimize this laptop's performance speed. It's a tad better now. Thanks for that. We just hung out at that study room till the school library's closing time. Went for dinner at KFC before Elfy and I cabbed home.

So, now here I am,typing up this post to you. Awfully tired, I am.

I think I'll leave now. The bed is beckoning.