Strawberry

So it's a quarter before 3, in Ilmu apartment.

Life's been nothing but restless and ongoing. Well, I asked for it, didn't I? Test here, some more quizzes there, screwed quiz here, doomed test there. Everything everywhere.

Things are going pretty well, except for a few things, biological clock, and life. Yup pretty much everything is all over the places. It's just my mind, the thoughts are here and there. I should go watch a movie sometime soon. If so, I'll have contented 2 hours or more all to myself, doing nothing but eating caramel popcorns and sprite.

Just talked to Malin just now, about my issue of dispising everyone. Why? I don't know. Shaz did mentioned that I hate pretty much everyone, but a fullstop should be put somewhere here by now. It's ridiculous, not liking people for who they are. But I kinda holding on to this one quote by someone "Life is not about finding ourselves, it's about creating ourselves" Means that people do have a choice to either be a fairy or a Kony. We cannot say "Oh he is like that because he is born that way" No, we have the ability to decide on what kind of homosapien we would want ourselves to be.

Well, same applied to my situation. I can choose whether to become sensitive towards human beings' traits and behaviours or not. Perhaps I grew up in a very well mannered society. So having a 'different' kind of act would make me go giddy and all. Whatever.

Oh the other I volunteered to donate 450ml of my blood huahuahua It went well at first, until the physical punishment we had later in the evening, causes me to kinda blacked out aaaaand automatically excused for the rest of the class wehooo likea err bauuus. Right.



I miss everyone. I miss home, mak, rashiqah, and shazreen.


I wanna eat carrot cake in Pavilion, and buy Sticky and watch a freaking RM20 3D movie. Yeah. Because I'm awesome like that.



Later people, so lemau like strawberries in Malaysia.