Saturday, August 29, 2009
Time together is just never quite enough.


Fed up with my mum lately. If it's not studies, it's going out. If it's not going out, it's my friends. If it's not my friends, it's about work.

Goddammit, I'm sick of being treated like a child. EVERYBODY has to grow up sometime, and MY time is NOW.

Studies: Every single hour I have MUST be spent on revision, revision, revision. Yeah, sure.

Going out: NO GOING OUT TILL AFTER N'S.

Friends: WHY MUST THEY ALL BE MALAY? Stupid racist bitch.

Work: Why should I work after N's? You should be grateful that I WANT to work, that I want to earn my own spending money instead of always coming to you and asking for more cash.

Oh noooooooooo, she just DOESN'T see it that way. Hah.

Mood is rose. If you don't understand, never mind. You're not really supposed to.

Bought a few things from Cash Converters. They have a surprisingly wide array of movies and CDs and games. Awesome.

Got a jewellery box and some CDs, and Malcom X, the movie.





Class.









Yet more obscene figments of Hidayat's wonderful imagination (and perhaps, experience).



Was tutoring Sheryl and Indah Nadiah in the library yesterday afternoon. Sheryl took that shot. =_=



Moi.

Watched Where Got Ghost with family yesterday,at Jurong Point. It was funny, I'll give it that. And scary, at moments. But not worth $8, in my honest opinion. Don't bother unless you've got plenty of cash to spare.



View from the first floor down.

Random snaps of my laptop decorations.



Guns N Roses sticker.



Walk on.