super aloof.

the rockafellas : waniwanawano, miaDOT.

hysterical mirth with cool amusement. prove me wrong, but duvet diving is the solution. hi, hello, back for the weekends. haphazard notions as of late : (i) classes reeked. first week in Malacca was pretty acceptable note-able, pushing aside the fact that this sem's schedule is not at all a turn-on. (ii) le-food temptation in between weeks, yes, i finally found my appetite again. prolly been hiding under the bed in Malacca or something. will pause on fasting month. (iii) full-fledged hormonal mutational into a book worm fest. (iv) workload is the dictator, i am the slave. lord. them piles of workloads are mouthing my name. first week and already, righteous. i am doomed. see you workloads sunday. (v) mother's current suffer-ness in the torture chamber as a cause of not having a maid is not a pleasure. crackhole? truly. i know how hard you have to deal and cope with things. especially with the rising cost of practically e-ve-ry-thing. surplus or surge plus? scarcity? okayh, enough with micros. i believe you'd nail it, mother. after all, i dont call you supermom for no reason. oh, and (v) somebody's big day is cominggg, drum rolls please! till then, happy happy happy to be home.