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22 November 2009

Outta campus, into home.

As soon as i finished the last sentence of Consumer Behavior paper ending with a final DOT, i shall say that officially it's HOLIDAY! This is the moment that awaits many students back to their lovely hometown seeing what they had left behind, unable to present the days. It's because, they are hurdling through the exam weeks. Must date with BOOKS only. And Mr. Nescafe sure is a good friend of yours.

Holiday~ I love holiday but not too much. This is the time i can winking my roomates and levelmates who haven't granted by mr. HOLIDAY, because they had last paper on the 15th. I enjoyed watching Brides War. Its about two best friends have their wed on the same day. And Wars... because... nah, try to move your cusors on the search button and find the synopsis on your own. (Malas mok explain lah. Haha) I bet, its a gud story to watch because I laugh. When I laugh, it really kicks!

Yes, time to stretch up yourself girl. My stuff keeps pushing my head to pack them and wrap them gently, especially my dear Canon printer. It's very fragile and needs a sensible touch. Afraid that the extension tube attached to the printer's catridge might fall off. All my clothes.. masyaalllah. When I had a second glance at my wardrobe, as if I could spend another sem there because the clothes were still many. Luggage mouth is open, and I feed it until it is full. Now u look very chubby.

Next day, I ride with my cuzen's bf car.. Gen 2. Can u imagine it can fit both of our things?? My pillows, printers, bakul, boxes on my right side, my kaki is between the bags. I felt as if I were a "thing" too. Her bf ask me for a movie along. I tried to say no but my cuzen insist. We watched 2012. Wow, that movie really... something. Makes my head a lil' heavy. Its because the information still loaded in my mind after the exam, i thought I might have something lighter.

My cats were meowing me when I arrived home.. Its glad to be at home. Wathing those faces of your homies pleased you better.

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