My head is spinning madly.

With the reflective journal due very soon. The datelines of tons of projects nearing.

Do I even have time to zouk?



At the same time I do wanna come out and play with this group of party people.

Yes, I miss u crazy people.

I do wonder where have I gone to. (and NO im not dead Naq, Fi & Ili)

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My Mom called from wherever in Saudi Arabia she is.
You know, sometimes u argued and rolled eyes to your mom and wished she just disappear?
Wait till she really disappear for a month. God, how much I miss hearing her talk. Shes coming back next week and Im so gonna take a week off from work to be home and talk and talk and talk to her. =)

Anyhoots, Qamah pulled off a funny funny stunt just now.
We were on the way home and he was about to drop me off when we spot my dad at the carpark.
So I thought maybe I could intro-ed Qamah to dad but Qamah quickly picked up speed and sped off. (from my block)
Haha.
And I thought I was supposed to be home eyy?

Alrightey, I better finished up on my commskills muthufucker chao chibai nyer pukimak mak bapak dia punya journal.
And keep on saying "I dunno" to Naq cuz shes being very irritating and keen on forcing and even thinking of kidnapping me if I don't party with her over at Zouk this weekend.
Naq, if you love me, u let me go. BWAHAHAHAHAH!