the delectable taste of freedomPosted on Sat, May 27th, 2006 @ 6:15 pm
For about one month, life was all about work, work, and more work. If anyone mentioned anything other than ‘final year project’ to me, I’d probably tilt my head, not comprehending. What I was more familiar with were - staying up in front of the computer till sunrise, running on sleep deprival and tight deadlines, and… erm, that’s it I guess.

Media Innovation = my major.
Progress submission = the lecturers’ way to torture us week after week.
Can you just hear that R Kelly song playing? :D
Sippin’ on coke and rum
I’m like so what I’m drunk
It’s the freakin’ weekend baby
I’m about to have me some fun!
Yupp, hello again to partypartyparty. In a while more I’m off to the Chivas rave up at Genting. See ya there, yeah? ;)
4 butterflies flew by
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