9.30 AM

This is my first time actually making use of this desk/makeup table as a real desk. And truly I am surprised at how comfortable it feels to finally be sitting up right and decent while typing this away. Indeed I shall make use of this desk more from now on. 

I didn't send in that obituary Uma assigned to us. Damn. It's 3 days past due date already anyways and I don't plan on starting nemore. What a shame kan. Shame on me! Shame on me! (I just made you repeat shame on yourself twice. lol!) Thanks to someone however, I am reminded of sumink else Uma told us to do. To write. Yes, the 200-words-a-day-even-if-it's-crap thingy. So, here goes nothing.

I honestly should be studying, my first paper's this Saturday. Not very much looking forward to the paper, but hell excited about what comes afterwards. :D It's my brothers' birthday this Thursday. Please can someone tell what's a good present for boys? I'm reaaalllyy clueless. Speaking about presents, Abah got me an early birthday present on the eve of New Year! Tadaa!

It was on a crazy sale, mind you.

In general, I hate to brag. But I'm guilty of loving to brag about cheap things. Sorry. But that's just my parents. We only buy things that are either on sale or edible. Doesn't that tell a lot? Haha.

I wonder how many words I've typed out already so far. It's a shame blogger doesn't have word count. And there's no way I'm starting Words on this slow poke, sad case of a netbook. Haha. No la baby Blue, momma's just kiddin. Don't pull the strings aite. Mmuah!

Abah finally gave me a wee bit of money yesterday and well, shouldn't dream too high, RM20's alrdy cut for  a new pair of contacts. Damn. Most of the time I wish I wasn't rabun. But that's just most of the time. Sometimes I prefer my gorgy glasses. People take me more serious with them on. B-D

I still wanna run to the store and print out some digi photos. Speaking of which, like 2 weeks ago I went out to seksyen 2 to print a photo of Chiwok for my CW portfolio, it was late and only that internet cafe ape tah nama dia was open, so I went over to ask. The world rained candies! They did print photos. The place was huge and looked promising. So blablabla turned out, he printed the photo on a hard, white, A4 sized paper and cut off the extra edges. And. I. Hated. It. Damnation la! Kalau you don't do that service then cakap la YOU DON'T! It costed me RM1.50 for a freakin 4R sized milk carton print while other shops would only charge 70sen and actually give me what I asked for. I'm nevah goin there again. 

OK, this should be just about enough to cover 200 words, cuz my tummy's grumblin and demandin already. Maybe I should go swimming first, but Hafiz dok snoozing lagi. Haish. I should be reading Khaled Hosseini. =.=

Bye people!

PS - When I got no idea what title to put, I register the time.