Wah seh. The haze is bad man. Today at the airport, I could barely see the planes. It was so teruk...

Today the day went by like a breeze, I tell ya. Before I know it, it's buka time already. I really din do much. I prepared my surveys, which by the way was badly done I think... Then I read my trusty Reader's Digest, then I took a nap, then I stared at the pc for the longest time ever and then I went to the canteen in the haze.

I realised that no matter how hard I stared at the screen, no words are gonna come sprouting out of my brain and into Microsoft Word. Sigh. Not a single word on my report. How? I think I better get moving tmr. The brain must still be in a sleep mode from last night after I gulped down some cough syrup. Bad... don't tell me I'm slacking already?

Well, Leechy Lollipop is here. Heheh, it's an inside joke that I hv with my truly, Jalendran. Anyway, you're gonna miss bullying me, traumatising me, irritating me, tormenting me, teasing me, disturbing me... just like how I'm gonna miss doing the same to you. Ok bradder, that's as far as the mushiness go ok.

Rite, have a gd one everybody. I'm out...



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