Day: June 10, 2005

Yes, it’s over. IT’S FUCKING OVER! I’m esctatic.

We celebrated our new found freedom with a bottle of red wine.

Then it rained like fuck. Traffic also jam like fuck. And I was so damn bloody sleepy.

I think I sort of road bullied some SUV , in my humble Kelisa. Well, he did it 1st! I used my very powerful horn for 5 times today.

Saw people who jumped queue got pulled over by cops. Damn happy. Serve them right.

Reaching home, I passed by a rojak truck. I bought a big bag of rojak with extra crackers. Stuffed like shit now. But I’m so happy.

I want to sleep. Tonight’s plans all cancelled. Sorry, my dearest chicas. You know I really want to make it but I’m just too damn sleepy.

I plan to hit the sack immediately after Riches and Stiches. Kancheong.

Damn. I. want. to. sleep. But I have to fix my body clock. Hang on, Kim!

I’m supposed to be reading some corporate culture shit. But I’m bored and having chronic flatulance problem, thanks to days of junk food ranging from peanut butter sandwich cookies to indomee Misai style. Why did I even think that studying business would be fun? My brother was in the same course as I am but he’s obviously smarter than me. He dumped the course and is now having so much fun doing graphic design. I secretly wish I could do his assignment. Or maybe drilling into people’s cavities. That should be hell loads of fun.

I can’t wait for this afternoon’s ordeal to be over. I just want to get it over with and then sleep. And sleep and sleep. My skin has turned sallow, my eyebags are gaining weight at the same rate with my belly and my eyebrows are growing into a shapeless mess. I’m mutating into a monster.

Oh gawd, I just remembered…no sleeping tonight. Going to rock Rum Jungle with my chicas. Aiya, nevermind I guess. Afterall, I do have three months of time at my disposal. Can sleep whenever and wherever I want.

Okay I got to resume reading this corporate culture shit. Blogging is therapeutic.