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D rough week is finali done and over with to rush of adrenalin to visualise deadlines and homeworks and test and many other things................finali, this has got to stopi declared my let holiday for this thursday coz im goin home tomolo...i decided to turn my back onto 1 to a greater extent day of torture...mmm, im luvin it. I can feel myself breathing more easily like wonderbra, i can feel my head became hoy like KAKA, i can feel my spirit soar as high as roti tisu...my fren invited me and my housemate to go to a pasar malam tonight tat starts rough 12am and according to my fren, every1 wears like-they-are-going-clubbing attires to this pasar malam....while my housemate stands beside me n nodded his head til d screw on his love came loose...im rather interested to go n take a opinion but skeptical with my frens description. I dun really trust someone who check on any girls....i mean really juz ANY gals....Juz undone my test, so i consider i sud hit back to principal( prenominal) road and indulge in lots and lots of tv to demonstrate u guys out there the truth, since the beginning of this semester, ive hardly watched any tv. i let go of jewel in the palace, desperate housewives and many more..ive only managed to watch a handful of full house, (thanks to my all sole-and-crown crazy over the lead actress) enough to guess the missing episodes.C? So poor thing...its a sad liveness to life without tv...so i guess im living a sad life too.Watched redeye flight with free ticket.....ahh...1st time ler...feel so privileged and so i robed for the occasion. Drove my kancil together with my housemate, passed the role of watchin out d cars to him as i bravely drive down federal highway to midvaley megamall for d prototypic time.