Sengal : baru bgn tido mmg sengal

so much assignments, next week's holiday may not seem as a holiday.

it'll be a dead-vaca. things to meet a lot of dead lines. dead. seriously.

confessions (continued hehe) :

she's at lost for words, of everything that he does..he cheers her up. Not always, but often enough. When he says a, then its a. When he says its b, then its b. He loves it when she's mad, because it'll make him worry less. She cares, he sighs. Nevertheless, her feelings are still unidentified, unrecognised, not visible and unprecised, yet. (yes, very detailed. thank you) The guy is a sweety, still flawed..not like the flawless JT but still a gentlemen. Oh JT? how i wish?? tak cari lelaki lain dah! hehehe Her attention narrows to the fact that he used his own money to buy his car, and jengjengjeng took two kittens out of a very nasty mamak shop and make them his own. Ive seen them, kissed them too, as if im the mother. what the hell right? Yet, looks can be decieving, words can be coated, expressions can be hidden. lol. She is once again in a very hindustani-mood, lost for words. life sometimes, sucks.