partly bloated, and it's reaching the demon witching hour in eighteen minutes. my oath to decline trans-fat obviously was derailed.. much to my dismay. im a health mystery in the making: swollen lymph nodes, four too many. anyways, celebration part two was awesome id say. met my dimpled pet brother and hanged out a little while.
(i think i have a thing against humans with holes on their cheeks --dimples. envy that is. lol.) catching up was good. movies was great. 8/10 id give. shopping part with diba was not bad too. even bought myself a sandal and a cheap tee. a little retail therapy will do me good. met amar and his friend too. got back home by 8 as usual. end of celebration. starting of
torture-ration. books books books. and calculator.
see those holes on his cheeks? feel like poking em with pencils. grr.
imran alif yang baru balik PLKN. :)will be going back to malacca tomorrow. Financial Accounting paper on 11th. yeah. sunday. blimey. break me a leg anyhoos. see you when i get back. cheerios.
see those holes on his cheeks? feel like poking em with pencils. grr.
imran alif yang baru balik PLKN. :)
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