Anything goes I suppose.

Had a busy week if you consider the mundane routine of driving to the gym and back in shit hours of the morning because of mum's nagging and then handling house chores a busy task. The occasional outings to see friends for dinner or the trips down to Cyberjaya to see Ziad kept me sane in these last weeks of my short lived holiday.

However, I have sadly come to the end of my financial package aka allowance of the month and I am subjected to house arrest until I can come up with some cash myself or steal/borrow/negotiate with the parents. Sadly my allowance (as sick as it is for a 20 year old to say) has been reduced by a cool RM100 because of the holidays which means less trips to Cyberjaya so I find myself a little frustrated with my day to day dealings. Not as many chances to go to the mamak or to just take drives as I like. This is probably the few reasons why I like Uni season.

Went to the Bon Odori (which wikipedia describes as a Japanese Buddhist custom to honor the departed (deceased) spirits of one's ancestors) festival with Kavi and Looi last Saturday (or was it Sunday ... I forget) at the Matsushita stadium. Parking was nonsense. Thank God I wasn't driving lol. I must have seen the whole Chinese population of Shah Alam + more from other places along with the Japanese expats in Malaysia turn up. Why, people were even parking in the nearby cemetery which was pretty darn awesome if you ask me lol.















It was fun as me and Kavi took the chance to dance along with the massive crowd on the field around the stage in the center. It was pretty awesome. I wouldn't mind doing it again next year.

Results have been released by Curtin and alas, I find myself severely fucked over as I haven't received my ID from them. Therefore, I have NO idea how I did in my most stressful semester yet. I am so pissed at both the Limkokwing and Curtin management for poor admin and management skills as they bullshit me with excuses of "we don't have your application with us" since I slugged my way to the office to fill up a 3 - 4 page form last semester. Motherfuckers. The lady from Curtin herself assured me everything would be fine. I'm already seeing results of my classmates and they aren't too pretty, so I can imagine what kind of shit I can expect to get myself.

Other than that, I am well thanks.