Try this. Cheese slices with those square shaped cereal from Post. It's a fantastic, not to mention healthy, midnight snack when u're like me. Too lazy to unlock the 48 locks that has chained itself to the gate and door, and a bit too much of a bum to take that unending stroll to the amazingly good prata place just right opposite my house. I would opt for prata, really, I would... So would anyone care to buy some for me and deliver it to my door step? Haha. Tough luck huh.

Anyway, Azhar's party was grrreat. My opinion on the music spun? Phuture worthy. Very.

Speaking of which. I think I shld slow down a lil on the whole clubbing thing. The cab fares're robbing me of a huge fraction of my pay check. And having taken leave for 4 consecutive days doesn't exactly act as an incentive for me. I shld go find myself a boyfriend who owns a car.

Wishful thinking, but then again, just permit me to dream. Reality hits a bit too hard sometimes!

Well well!! School'll b starting soon. Ciao, freshmen year! Hello, year 2 of MCM! I'm looking forward to u, but then again, mayb not. Perhaps I'm just excited about the prospect of having my Mondays off! It's like an extended weekend. But I'm probably gonna spend my Mondays working away. Need to earn enough to support my reckless spending habits. Woe is me, I cannot stop flashing my card wherever I go.

Alrighty, allow me to recommand a few rather outstanding movies. V for Vendetta. It was out fairly long ago, yes. And it probably already stopped screening in the cinemas. But do try ur best to catch that movie. The poetry's extremely clever, and the fighting scenes are gruesome yet sadistically artistic, and the whole theory and moral behind the film truely opens ur mind to an entirely different perspective. Next, The Producers. The genre's akin to musicals like Chicago and Moulin Rouge, except that the theme revolves mostly around comedy. And boy, is the show hilarious. It had the audience in the theatre giggling at every little joke, and laughing aloud with every other(joke). And finally, Take The Lead. For all who've a concealed, or not so, passion for ballroom dancing. Actually, just for dancing itself. Tango, salsa, what have you. The dance moves'll leave u walking outta the theatre, nose choked with blood stained tissue. Not implying that mine bled. U get my drift la huh.

So here, I bid all a pleasant night! It's back to work tmr! YAY(for the sake of money)!