I'M SICK OF THE CONVERSATION.

Guessed he has found a new "hei se mao yi", or wadever he calls dat. I asked, "So finally, after such a long time, u've found a new "black fur coat" for urself?"

"Yeah, sort of. But gonna depends on the sizes. Now still trying to fit it on", he said.

"Oh really? Maybe its' free size? Its' either fit or not at all."

"..... So wad?! I believe I'm able to fit in. I've a prefectly fine body, you know!"

"Alrite then, good luck to you."

End of the conversation. Felt like puking. I'm getting more and more tired of this egoistic topic. I wondered, am I blinded for eight years? What on earth made my heart aches for eight years? Till now I realised, the pain is finally gone. I was glad actually. I wonder if I can work in Centrepoint's Macdonalds as a Manager after I graduates? (private joke) *evil grinz*

Regular readers are complaining dat I haven't been updating quite often. I was working till wee hours lately and my blog entry is alwayz a wee bit too long to be completed in a minute. So now, here I'm once again and I hope some readers will be contented ya, *sniggles*

Exactly 29 more days for the my first paper. Spent the whole afternoon solving not more than three questions. I'll be dead if this continues. All I keep thinking abt are the post-exam activities! God, save me!! Gonna mug like a crazy frog now!!

Till then~~

TIME: 1550 HRS.