neppers
*untuk dirga putra kantawibawa:

(she stops....before she embarrasses herself even further by trying to type a smart-sounding sentence in perfect malay. or indonesian. alah, we came from the same place!)

if you're reading this, please note that you are not in the picture this time around.
neppers and i were talking and thinking about you over our messy plates of rojak.
for once, our minds were ad idem about something and we didnt need to argue :
'rojak-ing isnt the same without you. nothing really is.'

for most parts of the day, i was wet. not in that sense, you prat.

it rained on and off like some majorly pathetic chick who cant decide whether to get over something or just think about it some more.

i sat for equity and trusts- things are getting blurry now, and later rushed off to the gym thinking that we'd be back well in time for the second lecture.

but LJ had to forget her kit.

which was in the car.

so.

after getting ripped off by the cabbie

- note for the wise: never EVER ride a malaysian cab with a white chick on board-

we got back to taylors, jumped into the coffin/otherwise known as lara's kelisa, and sped off to pyramid.

and yes, we ended up being majorly late for uncle joe's. bumped into a very sunny, yellowy mun onn while i waddled back in the rain; he was nice enough to point out the obvious.

i miss criminalizing. it is probably the only thing i am super lousy at, but which i happen to like.

x

thoughts for the day:

- i'm coming down with a cold, proving that i do have the most craptastic immune system ever.

- there is a bruised bump on my shin the size of a baseball. it hurts like a bitch. stupid dennis.

- will try not to let jen's baby get in the way of my love for john. haha.

- nobody, and i mean nobody but lara and dirga call me pumpkin. anyone else who does, is given a five second headstart.

- i portal is useless. people use the library for a reason. people from law school at least.

- i smiled when i saw us.

x

tutes begin tomorrow.

...cant contain my excitement.