They lied. They said for the first semester you were supposed to enjoy yourself and college but na uh. Stress gile! I don't know why. Hahah I never really had a good stress coping mechanism. Maybe I should just plunge head first into my pillow...and oh, I don't know. Sleep. Haha. Haiz. Suckla wei. My english is also deteriorating.
Alice is slowly influencing me into camwhoring. lol. She's so pro, she wakes up in the morning and straight away she starts to camwhore.
Here goes my attempt at camwhoring. Can you say Epicfail?
Ang looking somewhat confused. Poor child. 
Then after about a bah-zillion years of waiting for the guys to get ready we head out into the scorching sun to get burned to death. It was only about 8.40am. Sial. Lmao. Please excuse the drama.
We only had one class today, which was English for Communication. ftw. It was okay in the beginning, then all the sentence decyphering short circuited my brain. Plus my 'Life without Art' talk burned down in flames. Hahahah but at least it sounded poetic. enough. LOL. I swear! it did. Afterwards at the mamak store, I spoke to this girl name Attika who one of the seniors, she was damn pretty. Haiz I so envy.
Ah well. I still Jiman with Alice. Hahaha, you know it, son!
I got back home, ate some then slept for about an hour. Then I went on a room camwhoring rampage. Taking pictures of my bed and shit. Which I am going to post right about now. So click that little red 'X' thingamijig if ya don't wanna see...capiche? :D
My sexxeh 'study' place. And see! I do eat. lol. For those of you who doubted my appetite.
Channing Tatum on my desktop. Fckr so gorgeous.
My epic Superman comforter. 
My bags! which are the epitome of all things awesome.
The last accessory in my room. Alice. My roomate ♥
Annnnnnd, scene!
