Just take my hand, fall in love with me again. Let’s runaway to the place where love first found us.
- runaway, bruno mars (Y)
My dad came back to Damansara last weekend. Spent some time with him, we talked and talked. He kinda guided me with my choices of majors. The foundation to beta online registration is until the 17th, and I’ve narrowed down my choices to two majors (Y) still considering both, listing down the pros and cons, job prospects, etc.
Daddy got a job in Sarawak! Good for him, but I don’t know. SARAWAK KOT! He wanted to bring me there and live with him. Pursue my degree in Curtin and all. I’m not sure if that’s what I want and I’m tired of doing things that I don’t love. He said I can still do my degree in MMU if I don’t want to move there. He’ll buy my flight tickets every month, but, HAIHHHHHH!
Oh and daddy gave me something so priceless, my grandma’s ring. She has been gone for 9 years. Now, I have something to remind me of her. She’s very dear to me. She was always there for me when I was small. She’d come all the way from Perak to Damansara to be with me for a few weeks in a year. Yeah, we did visit her often. I love her so much. She’s the best, and I miss her. May God bless her soul ;)
I’m not giving up on us (Y)
College is fucked up. Why do we always have to do the assignments in groups? And why must the lecturer assign the stupid international students to be in the groups? Most of them are lazy, annoying, hot-tempered, and can’t even speak proper English -_____- When they don’t do their work and we report it to the lecturers, they’ll go ballistic and say those pointless profanities. Sheeesh man! Well it’s not THEY or THEM, just one person in particular. Rozitalab pukimak babi. Come and read this, I bet you don’t even understand. STUPIDDUMBFUCK!
I heard news from a friend about another friend. Good news, but my heart sunk down to my stomach I don’t know why. So I guess the day has finally arrived and I have to face the facts. Good luck, Hani!
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