the ball pt1

Law Ball was AWESOME!!!

Everyone was dressed to the nines,
Miss Jaspal and Mr. Kitson sang,
The girls from the law faculty rocked the fasion show (especially Charlaine!),
Kishaw's Borange and Kirsty's Funky socks wowed us with their professionalism,
The performances were top notch,
The ballroom was filled up,
Nobody got pissed drunk,
Pictures of the beautiful people were taken,
Venon's birthday was announced (remind me to buy cake tomorrow),
Dancefloor was full of happy people,
J.W. Marriot was to die for.

only sucky bit was the food. *smirks*

Pictures coming soon.

Edit:
After dinner...
Ilyas: : No I dont want anymore wedges....
Ayah:What? You want a wedgie???

i feel like baking

I have the recipe for creme brulee but soddit cos i dont have a butane flame thingy to melt the gula at the top... babage...

Plus...
I feel like making more marangues.

oih im sick

and that sucks...

grabs megaphone

HELLOOOOO~!!!

All you people who read my blog but never say a word..
(I know you're there Dhina.)

KNOW THAT I STILL LOVE YOU!!!
but it'd be nice if you said hi you know...

Gotta get back to studying... Crim test tomorrow... shiteness to the babage.

messages

*shock and horror*
*mostly just shock*
*questionable horror*
*shock*
*laughs*

That's what usually happens when someone tells me they have specific interest in me.

I know, I know. It's completely uncalled for and may be embarassing to the other party but I can't stop an impromptu reaction you know.

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So what will my initerary be for the next month or so?

Study.
Massive slogging.
And more studying...

Me going to UK leans on my grades. Give me A's fothermuckers!

itemised

One.
Michelle's friendster page made me click a really funny vid from Electric Six called I Wanna Take You To A GayBar...
Jap yea, lemme go stick it here.



This is the Bush and Blair version btw. Not what's stuck on Mich's profile...

Neenerts,
I know its damn jauh gila babage... what to do...

Oh and some really chunness kitty pictures listinging to lagu. hahahahaha

grinch

I found the Grinch that stole Christmas!
He was sleeping near my clothes bucket!

"Whaaaaaaaat?"

oh my god finals

FINALS ARE IN LESS THAN 50 DAYS!!!

OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG
OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG
OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG

Must study!

On a lighter and most joyous note...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY PHIL!
Mucho love and hugs and shit from this girl right here!!!
(and remember, my brithday's coming up very soon)

edit:
Here's a really chun website if your feeling down, depressed, moody, broody, not good enough, retarded, second best or generally not yourself...

http://"insert.your.name.here".youaremighty.com
so copy and paste and ejoy the vastness of YOU!

its st patricks day

Happy St. Patrick's Day Sweethearts!!!

See the hat?
I want it.
I don't just want it... I WANT it.
Capische?

No... Contrary to popular belief (that if you're friends with Shar, you ingest more alcohol than a fish does water), I'm not a heavy drinker.
Infacto, I don't even drinko that mucho.
(I'm serious Michael)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JACK SAYANG!!!!
You know I love you to the tahap maxima.
You'll forever be one of my better diaper buddies.

And in the natural and progressive order of things a'la St. Pat's Day...

CHEERSSSSSS!!!!

It's 3 am and I need to sleep.
Don't drink too heavy tonight.
We'd not want to catch you being being plastered on a vent now do we?

-sha-di-haha-

constraint

I drew a picture of a child
his hands on a noose around his neck.
Is he is putting it on or taking it off.
The dark shade covers his emotions
neither a grin nor a frown.

He says that sometimes he feels
He's is too strong for the world at large.
Is it too late to take the noose
and put it around those who deserve it.

Here's where I come in...
The noose is my glass.
half full or half empty.
Your ideas, your speculation,
infallible.

When are you really free,
Of constraints
Of emotion
Of obligation
Of need
Of want?
Never.

Monsters run rampage in my head.
They kick down old hatred and blow towards new ones
Feeding the eternal envy, the eternal indifference
The primary human emotion.
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There. A something I wrote after doodling on a piece of paper. I'm still wondering how to approach The Leviathan. How will i paint the bad ass motherfucker?

Sidenote:
Moot postponed to next week. Will check with Ms. Viji as to the exact date. I do hope that Nadia's abuela is okay.