I hate it when somebody tells me to "Chill," repeatedly.
I like it when textbooks are my buddies accompanied with good music and trusty stationaries. I adore my love/hate relationship with 'em academic stuff.
I like your random notes, buat lagi lah.
I need another ringgit to buy myself that one of those cute heart cookies on a stick being sold at college, just for the sake of the hype.
Days passed by, and people from the past are passing invitations. I am content to bridge the gap in between.
Mama and adik are awesome, only when they are disturbing the process of absorbing knowledge.
I think that "Random" tags on facebook are making me writing these "random" things, without making me realize until now. Babi, we are all too dependent on facebook - or is it just me?