Time. The very essence of envy to leisure.

1. Pick up mindless LOC slip.
2. Fee. Feck.
3. QS? Derma pls.
4. ASSignments. Cue need for Russian Roulette. So far have only submitted outline for SOPH. Needs to do so for MAPS, CANCITMW, PPM, IO and GF. And that of course didn't include the asses itself. Rounds of cheers for me please.
5. WAPS NOTES. Thought of going to that student conference tomorrow but didn't know have to pre reg. Couldn't be arsed to ask around whether I could just kamikaze and crash the party like that *snaps fingers* Maybe they wouldn't mind as I know the girl handling the thing on a talking basis but as I said. Not arsed.
6. Middle finger salutes to all that. Carriers, Paranormal Activity, Heiran, Old Dogs. In that order. With Duitbintang and Al-Amar in between.

On a slightly cheery ho note, Wangsamas is cleared for vacancy. Ma needs to settle some litigation shit and we're good to go. Concocting guest list in head as soon as the news was heard. Was thinking to invite some lecturers but dunno whether it'd be too awkward or sumfin. Ma also said she's eyeing another house. The woman's mad. Suggested another one from a different location but she said not to her range pulak. More than grateful with everything as it is. Tho even so, still beetching as it has become quite a habit lately. Gotta work on that. But then who wouldn't when your ma's so blardy nice to everyone that it has become harder for me you to claim for any expenses lately. And I would never let this go so long I consider myself as a pricky wank (which should be till I die la kot. Hopefully not la of course). Don't you wanna shoot someone when you were given the ideas of a Jazz or even a Civic (!) but had to settle for a mere Myvi because of a certain randily materialistic Imam? Astaghfirullahhalazim. But then still very much a prickly pricky wanky wank so.... yeah. To the loo.