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it has been decided. i'm off in a week's time. might even miss dad's birthday party. i've got family friends in London, and Scotland. so i might crash at their place until school reopens. hang out with long lost buds and all that. get a job even. above all, i hate myself for letting this happen.
summer's been good to me. is why i've not been updating much. however. i think i've got reason to right now.i think i may have landed myself in quite a pickle. it seems like my summer holiday is to be sliced in half, and i will have to return to the land of gloom and doom quite very prematurely. i kid you not. i am very much illiterate when it comes to computers, and what more excel, and so yes, i've failed that one subject. FOR FAILING THAT ONE SUBJECT, they're making me go back to redo a few assignments in the university PC labs. i told them to give a little compromise, since it is just one subject, BUT NOOOO, it is all regulation, and that all international students are subject to this. yes, smartasses, all international students will be left lepaking around UK for the next one month while waiting for school to reopen. awesome. i receive the letter from the school, and i have just realised that i have got just over a week left in KK before i have to jet off and perhaps never see the sun again. for another few months. what more, we've already bought our tickets back for september, and it seems like it's going to have to forfeit. dad's going to be so pissed. fingers crossed, he'll screw them so bad, that they might even extend my summer holiday. heh.anyways.another thing. another two laksas to introduce to the ever hungreh world.i'd like to say i very much support the underdogs. =)anyways. 
this here laksa's from a source you'd least expect it, and you've probably never come here because of the dominance of Old Town, ..Olde Station's curry laksa. packs a mean punch. at times. must go for hor fun. 
okay. kuching laksa. this one here's from.. this is going to be hard to describe. the bus terminal over at inanam? opposite ends of the kolombong giant? the few blocks of shoplots? right smack next to the famous chicken chasau rice shop. very gao!! spicehh!! next up is a picture i took a few days ago when doing a bit of grocery chopping in servay hypermarket. i could probably post this up on failblog.org. 
British Allergy Foundation, Seal of Approval. Weed. nice.til next time. i may already be in Keele the next time i post something up. hah.
" when guilt fills your head brush off rise up from the dead this is the moment that we will come alive brace yourself for love sweet love, secret love. "- W.T.K.
Breathe in for luck,
breathe in so deep,
this air is blessed,
you share with me.
This night is wild,
so calm and dull,
these hearts they race,
from self control.
Your legs are smooth,
as they graze mine,
we're doing fine,
we're doing nothing at all.
My hopes are so high,
that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me,
so I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break or bury,
or wear as jewelery,
which ever you prefer.
The words are hushed lets not get busted;
just lay entwined here, undiscovered.
Safe in here from all the stupid questions.
"hey did you get some?"
Man, that is so dumb.
Stay quiet, stay near, stay close they can't hear...
so we can get some.
My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me, so I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break or bury, or wear as jewelery,
which ever you prefer.
Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember,
I'll always remember the sound of the stereo,
the dim of the soft lights,
the scent of your hair that you twirled in your fingers
and the time on the clock when we realized it's so late
and this walk that we shared together.
The streets were wet
and the gate was locked so I jumped it,
and I let you in.
And you stood at your door with your hands on my waist
and you kissed me like you meant it.
And I knew that you meant it,
that you meant it,
that you meant it,
and I knew,
that you meant it,
that you meant it.
- Dashboard Confessional
since yee fung's officially down and out of the king of laksa tourney, i bring to your attention, two underdogs. you might not know this, but foodcourts are sometimes an awesome location for good food. not to mention good laksa. here, is the laksa melaka from center point's palm cafe. 
and over here, is city mall food court's version of the kuching laksa. 
both are pretty orgasmic. if you love laksa. go try em out and tell me what you think!
head over heels.
friday night was epic. i'd really like to thank you special lot for making it happen. you guys make the perfect guests. and damn i loved them chicken wings.
we're on the way to darian's home to pick him up, and daniel(fai zai) decides to hide in the boot and attempts to scare darian. elementary stuff. it should work. nothing could go wrong. but of course, something could and most likely will go wrong if anyone who self proclaims themselves as retarded stars in the clip.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PQTZxHeA20s
isn't he a special kid?
i've come to realise, that sometimes, the things that you want, may not be the things intended for you. and no matter what you do, it's just not gonna happen. you got to keep truckin'. life sucks, wear a helmet. this isn't a rant. this is.. enlightenment.
edit: then again, what you need may already be right under your noses. you just looked too hard. take off them binoculars.
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