Four Malaysian Dishes I Miss

1. Chicken Rice
2. Prata with Fried Chicken & Milo Ice
3. Rice with Rendang, Masak Merah & Sambal Kangkung
4. Wonton Meeeeeeeeeeee

cyanide & happiness

Time After Time

why is it...

...that the courier post guy can't come knocking at our door at a more earthly hour, of say 11am instead of 6.30 in the morning?

...that the courier post then proceed to look apologetic and start apologising profusely for waking you up while trying to show their little machine in your face to sign, whilst deep down inside, you know that he is thinking "hah! managed to wake another one up, sucker!"

...that you go "oh, don't worry about it, it's okay" after he apologises, instead of saying "oh bloody hell, can you not choose a better time to be delivering stuff, for fucks sake!"

wonders...

... why don't we have some sort of laptops or tablet pcs that cater specifically to examination needs rather than having to write on paper.

it saves the trees and most of all it saves us from having swollen hands after 4 essays in 3 hours.

i don't want to know what's going to happen on monday... when i have to write 8 essays in 6 hours.

depression

it creeps up behind you like a flu bug and before you know it, wham you're paralysed, bed ridden in misery.

currently in limbo, between wanting to give up and knowing that you shouldn't.

maybe it'll get better. maybe.

some days are just not meant to be mine

you know how there are days when no matter what you do, nothing goes wrong.

and then there are days when everything damned thing you do goes wrong. today's that day.

it's days like these when you just feel like knocking yourself unconscious and hope that you will sleep through till monday.