i jz came back from yuchi's house. dinner and STUDY. coz tomorrow's mid term for Theories of Counselling and i didnt study a single shyt yet. so, yeah. we studied from around 10pm till....5am? haha. 3 of us (me, yuchi and da er) studied together. wonder what took us so long to study? chatting i guess. =)
funny-ly, i felt sleepy awhile while studying. then i have no idea why, after we talked bout our childhood memories, i became refreshed back instantly. especially when we talked bout the video games that we used to play. i had NO IDEA that 3 of us played the same shooting game last time, whereby they were the first and second person in my life i found out to play the similar game! the one with the shooting the birds and a dog fetching it while laughing. i was afraid a little when da er acted like the dog in that video game. the truth is, i had a phobia of the shooting games when i was little. including the cowboys shooting game. scare the hell out of me! anyway.
thanks da er for accompanying me back home safely. it was so cold early in the morning while walking back!
well, just for the sake of uploading a photo. this is the earphone that i bought recently when i was at the PC Fair in Kuantan.

yeah, itz pink.
recently i have many things in pink.
had no idea why.
=.=||
oh yah. silly questions by jun jun. i wanted to post this yesterday, but i forgotten. just look at these questions k? when he asked me these questions, i dont know how to answer him becoz i never really got these questions before in my life. haha!!
what is the difference between "no" and "not" ?
what is the difference between "have" and "got" ?
what is the difference between "scared" and "afraid" ?
what is the difference between "lend" and "borrow" ?
okay. i have to go sleep now. luckily the class tomorrow is at noon. and my tummy isnt feeling very well. maybe itz because of the cold Nescafe i drank. itz been too long since the last time my tummy met Nescafe. i guess my tummy cant take in all of the Nescafe at once. ='(
janne.
i've been to paradise..
P.S. I Love You
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