- its 5.52am, 16th of november, zombified slash petrified, and currently crashing at Ili's place with the main goal of studying accounts together. p/s, Ili's room has wireless internet access somehow.
- however, failures occured as of goal wasnt achieved. we end up acting like drunkards with pale painted face and gradual growing eyebags. doing unnecessary insignificant un-crucial things. both being too tired of studying and couldnt handle anymore that comes with it.
- read : unnecessary insiginifcant refers to i) stalking people's myspace and blogs. ii) gossiping. iii) sweets opening battle. iv) reminiscing and laughing and giggling. v) being jacoons over facebook. vi) texting. vii) and oh yeah, online-ing.
- also, witnessing Ili's dinner became supper and then sahur? whole meal i call it. she has this special power that turns her into a bride when she eats. picture a bride eating politely and sweet-ly, then you'd get the Siti Ili.
- plus! the attempts of trying to stuff informational educational piece into nut size exhausted brain end up to be the other way round. current situation : instead of reading and studying the Accounting Bible, we are being studied by them. way to go lass.
- senses are coming to their way. god damn it. i realized i have more or less 24 hours from now before my final paper. and i am way beyond of barely touching the Accounting Bible. heh. Ili, you'd better take me away from the lappy now.
side note : to all who supported and encouraged on my acceptance towards the intensive program, much appreciation precluded. i guess extending the semester is the answer to it. good days lads and lasses!
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