Ouh the bee-uuu-teee-fuuul fireworks at Marina.
I managed to capture a couple of shots with that son of a pillar, right smack in nowhere and parents carrying their babies on their shoulders.

Qamah was irritated with the maha alot people and thus directed his frustrations to me.

Him : Take the pictures, what you waiting for?!?
Me : YA, WAIT! can't you see theres stoopid babies blocking me?!! (Verge of bitch-slapping him with the digicam)
On that cue, the lady infront of me turned abruptly and I swore I thought she wanted to choke slam me death!

I began my anology to Qamah about how unlike parents these days, I probably chain my kids to my ankles. Like for fucks, kids will gain a knowledge or two after watching fireworks. Leave them at home, chained up or something for christ's sake!

On a happier note, Market Research is over and done with. Oh, I feel lighter already!
I was supposed to revise for finance but its on hold for now cuz I'm feeling kinda light headed tonight. Probably due to the lack of sleep.

I guess the caffeine is not stimulating enough huh.
I guess I should really hide my laptop somewhere(I dunno where) beyond my reach.
Jeez, finance is calling.