Waking Up Since September Ends...


The title for this post was suppose to be "Why I starved last raya" but then again there are more things happening in the world than just me waiting for my dinner for more than 2 hours. There's this Eiffel Tower bomb threat, Samy Vellu announcing he's retiring after sitting in the highest chair in MIC for more than 30 YEARS! (Boy, that seat must be burning hot.). US priest - burn a Quran day (I don't want to mention anything more about this). iPhone 4 finally arrives in Malaysia. Me sleeping for 16 hours in a day at my lovely and chilling house.

For those who do not know, his name is Samy. Samy Bulu Vellu



You see, I practically relaxed while the whole world is...well.......*lost for words*. Erm... anyway October is at present so I hope I would stop dreaming and work twice as hard as there's many event coming up in October. The UMP Lantern Festival which I gonna help (Yes, for those of you calling me a banana and not helping in this event - shame on you. You are more of a Rambutan than me), then there's the Nine Emperor Gods event where I have to go vegetarian, Test 2 coming up, I'm running out of Dynamo, in a dilemma to buy iPhone or not. Whatever it is, I just can't seem to get my mind focus on studies, everytime I open the notes/slides, I feel like I wanna do something else. *sigh* I need inspiration.

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