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I’m still in Miri.

I know, it’s holidays. What the heck am I doing in Miri when I can go back to Kuching?

The workload spells amazing. I just need to complete it before I start procrastinating again after the holidays. Lemme tell you something, I am very good at delaying my work and push it right at the last minute. I should get an award or something right?

Yeah, the hell-ish mock examinations. LDE (Grammar) was the only subject I studied earlier. The rest, hah. Humour me people. I wasn’t in my study mode which would explain my marks later. Then again, it’s just MOCK. I’m sure I will study like a zombie when it’s FINALS. Maybe lah. I’m not an academic person ‘coz I am not so kiasu like the rest of them. Who cares of getting the highest mark in class? I don’t. My parents never give me that sort of pressure [partly because my sister is the one, haha sorry Deb]. They told me to study, give my best and it’s okay if you’re not the best. But make impression on other people. I live by that.

Anyhoo right,
I went to a DVD shop yesterday to look for Constantine movie. Some of you might remember and heck, that’s a freakin’ nice movie. So I accompanied hubby. He asked the shopkeeper and guess what he showed to us? PORN, man. Fuck, do we look intimate till that extent? And no, I don’t need porn to know what sex is. I AM 19, people. I ought to know what is sex now.  I am “well-equipped” by the way, ask my friends. So, I wasn’t feeling that comfortable. I flew off and literally dragged hubby from that place. Disgusting place. Damn ah beng shopkeeper. I think you yang need knowledge, man. And no, your hair is not nice. Very ah beng-ish yellow eeww. Go dye la your root.

My first ever experience. *dies*