ok.. so here i am..it's 8.20 a.m in the morning..people yang usually
know me musti tenga wonder wut i'm doing being up this early..slalunye time cmni la waktu tidor aku untill 12 tpi not rite now kowt..
to be honest,why does that happen?
well let me see, i've been sleeping the whole day yesterday becoz i'm so damn bored..
tetibe rase cm pathetic loser plak..being alone in the room, no friends..roomate tenga have a blast of time kat mid yesterday, and all aku buat is sitting in my room sleeping and wondering why i'm so pathetic..

deep inside i feel so alone..maybe because i'm not use to this yet..slalunye kat matrik tak cmni..hell god knoes bile aku will meet the rite people..get in touch jap ngan nadia and die pon bru bgn tido at that time coz takde org bwak die g mid..
we're in the same shoes, i guess..and she keep giving me this crap about 'weh, we're fun in the inside, i mean at the end of the day, kte musti get the most frens'..
sejok sket ati die ckp cmtue..

she's always so confident about everything that's happening..so real..it gets weird in here bile your roomie cm get things really working for her withs this perfect life, perfect schedule no hw..tido umah kwn, and takyah bajet duit..

die ajak aku gi jgak semalam tpi aku on a tight budget..nak bli the black book, pay for notes lgi, i don't think that's enough to go to mid just to have fun..duit loan lom kuar plak tue..this people should knoe wut it feels like to be a student yg in another minute would die out of boredom sbb diorng fail to understand the importance of giving the loan earlier..

after suboh je, i can't get myself to sleep anymore because i might have eye sore because excesive sleeping..gi basoh baju gne mesin yg amek duet aku 2 ringgit..and then suddenly die tulis kat situ 'air dry'..wut the hell is that..pastue aku ingat the machine is making a big mistake and then aku turned off the whole thing and start all over again..klaw that thing gets haywire mmg aku punye fault laa.
i try asking mk cik cleaner yg pkai suar pendek kat situ..da laa die tak dengo ape aku ckp..she started going:

mkcik: ini kenapa ya, baju dalamnya jatuh2 di sini..aku slalu angkat..

me:mkcik,..

mkcik:enggak enak sih jika dilihat org laki2..aku juga perempuan..malu sih..

me:mkcik cmne,-

mkcik: enggak ngerti aku, bdak2 ini, sudah kapan kali aku bilang, jaga bajunya..

me: hmmm..takpe la..

mkcik: apa kamu ngomong

me: cmne nk pakai mesin ni..mmg patot kuar air dry ke?

mkcik: nggak tau sih aku..basuh tgn sja aku..

atleast i do have a conversation with one person..i wonder how my clothes going on..lapo gile..jap lgi terpakse laa aku mkn bende yg 'sgt enak' kat cafe tue..
ape je yg ade..at nite ade laa sizzling yg ntapape tue..bende tue pon ko panggil sizzling..ingt sume bende yg dlm pan besi sizzling ke? or shud i say, mee halus yg kembang ko panaskan dengan cendawan beso cmporkan dengan telo hancor yg melekat-lekat tue..

and i still wonder knape evryone eat that..people are so weird..
klaw bgi kat tini tue musti die ingat tue dog food..bdak tue da laa cm food critics..
hari tue aku nk mkn soto n die buatkn la aku soto, aku toleh kt tmpat tue aku nmpak die bkak bungkusan tue n kurangkan nasi impit aku..total freak! and it cost rm2.50 for a soto yg ko bley kire nasi impit die..sekali napas teros abes..puri pujangga
konon..more like puri pathetic..ow my god! i'm so dead klaw penggemar p.p read this..

and lame gile aku tak online..kat sini susa nk dapat intenet excess..bengang dow..
i wonder ape yg weed and tini and diana tenga buat skang..weed tenga hav fun kowt sbb die cm ok je kat situ..tini musti tenga delete org dpd fenster die, so bjet famous..diana musti tenga hafal 32 nerve yg ade kat tgn human..and bce buku anatomy..well ape2 pon ana da nk blah gi endon..i wish her luck..i miss this place..

got to check my clothes..