outskirts of town.

From Breebree's blog, just to pass the time;

you are khaki #F0E68C

Your dominant hues are red and green, so you're definately not afraid to get in and stir things up. You have no time for most people's concerns, you'd rather analyze with your head than be held back by some random "gut feeling". Your saturation level is lower than average - You don't stress out over things and don't understand people who do. Finishing projects may sometimes be a challenge, but you schedule time as you see fit and the important things all happen in the end, even if not everyone sees your grand master plan. Your outlook on life is bright. You see good things in situations where others may not be able to, and it frustrates you to see them get down on everything.

I don't know about the 'don't stress out over things' but I suppose everything else is pretty accurate, considering my favourite blog colour for the longest time was khaki (or according to Rajpal, the baby puke colour).

Okay back to the books :(

Last exam paper tomorrow!

of power and surrender.

If everyone speaks, who listens?

angels on the moon.

My paper ended at 8.05 last night so naturally, mum and I were stuck in a traffic jam on the way home. An hour long jam, might I add, which honestly didn't feel all that bad.

For some odd reason (considering I just sat for the disastrous C4 paper), the both of us were in a pretty happyhappyjoyjoy mood. We talked about selling off furniture in our house to make room for new ones, planned some sneaky shopping time when my dad's off to Penang (again) next weekend, tried predicting the future and laughed about weird family members.

My short-term memory is probably the reason why I can't remember the exact details of last night's conversation but I do remember a bazillion "Omg Mummy!"-s and laughing until my stomach hurt.

Oh and not to forget her face as she tried stiffling laughter while I was practicing Hokkien. She's now going to teach me five words/sentences/phrases a day so eventually, I'd be able to at least speak in code with her (since no one else in the house can speak Hokkien).

My absolutely favourite quote of the day was when the both of us were talking about my mum setting me up with someone and just as I told her, "But he has to be cute!", she said, "Of course la! If he isn't handsome, I wouldn't even consider him."

:D

Yes, I truly am mummy's little girl ;)

menuju ke medan jaya.

Can you believe that it's already been over a year since we've left? A year since we walked the corridors like we owned them, a year since we annoyed the hell out of Miss Thana with sushi jokes, a year since Puan Chua taught us about pushing watermelons through garden hoses, a year since Puan Wong was our very own Britney Spears.

Good times, for sure.

good enough for you.

It's 3.34 am and I'm typing this with my Econs books under my arms.

It's 3.34am and all I can worry about is what the hell I'm going to wear to college tomorrow.

Shoot me please.