Its 5.15. I am still having head ache. I just ate bread with eggs for sahur. Now i am waiting for Matt to finish frying the burger he bought.Muhamed is sitting on the table. We played a game called 'Who could fart the loudest'. I was the winner. haha.

I hate studying during fasting month. It's so memenatkan. I think i got the head ache from studying straight for 30 minute. Tomorrow we have a test for Thermodynamics. A fucking fucked up subject. Never got more than half for any test i took. Eventhough the lecture gave tips, its still hard to score. I dont know why, maybe i am just dumb.

It's almost gonna azan. Muhamed ask me if there is still time to smoke as i lit up a cigarette. I said 'there is still time man'. So both of us started filling the apartment with smoke from the cigarette. Matt was making a joke and we were laughfing. I finished my cigarette, drank a nice cold water from a glass and suddently we heard the azan comming from the opened door of the apartment. I had finished my water and Muhamed is just half done with his smoke. Then he said 'i am thirsty man, can i drink'. I said 'go a head man, then u can drink all day long if u like'.

I am still having my head ache and i am sleepy. I think i'll go to sleep now. I think i wanna dream about me and not. About the both of us being king and queen of pulau tioman..
Hurm....

Thanks for reading my lousy blog guyz...

gud nite...

so this's how it goes... i'm sitting infront of my pc, like duhhh.... of course lah.. listening to coldplay-fix u.. i am bored coz the internet in my apartment is so slow like a turtle running at a high speed. its so slow that if i wanna download a movie it takes me 4 hours to download a f**king movie. and my msn keep's on disconnecting. i dont know why uni10 is so f**ked up even when we pay them li 5k one sem. there's always nothing to do here, and we have a curfew that we have to be in uni10, in bed, sleeping like a baby. there was a riot here yesterday coz the lift was not working. it was massive, water pouring form the 10th floor, furniture flying all over the car park, garbage bin trown from my neighbours room.. it was hell in uni10.. the cops came trying to calm the situation, but they got f**ked up too .. this is life in uni10..

p/s: dont try this at home kids.. nganganga

Along time ago when I was studying in penang (kmpp) I love racing cars. Then this one week I came back from penang to stay with my family. Then I came to find out the they were going to ipoh the next for a kenduri. So i said to my self, this is the time i get to drive my bro's gti. So i came to a conclusion that why don't I lie and tell them I got assignments to do. The plan went perfectly, they left in the morning and my cleaver bro took the key along with him. Unlucky for him, his smaller bro was even more cleverererer. I knew where they kept the spare keys for all the cars. Then my friend called me and invited me to a birthday party in the evening. So me the driver drove the car safe n sound half way. My friend the crazy driver, drove the car to his house (the guys party). On the way he saw a car going damm fast, so he was tercabarlah and went racing with the guy in my brothers car (what a dick). Me in my friends car tried to follow but they were too fast. Then at this one junction i saw a car tilted upside down. Luckily it wasn't my bro's car. Went back to the guys house, saw the gti was safe n sound. After the party was over i went to see my cousin in klcc. He said 'lets use his car', so we drove to my house. on the way back, he wanted to race and he was driving a kelisa (wow!!). Once we entered the highway, i put the paddle to the mettle, i was speeding. Then suddently the iswara infront of me stopped and the was no time for me to brake. So i went crashing into the iswara, the iswara i bang only had scratches(macam Mercedes jer kete dier) while my bro's gti was wrecked in the front part. My parents came back and i got the lecture and the whacking of my life. Luckily i went back to penang the next day... Now i cant even touch anyone's car at all.. What a life...

p/s sorry for all the wrong spellings

So, i have been watching gol & gincu lately. Sazy falak, feminin gurl. Adik ashraf sinklare, preety(ur the preetierest of them all babe). Saw her the other day while i was eating with ainnur, muke macam mat saleh, eh silap minah saleh.. i dont know why i watch gol & gincu. But its amusing.

So, lets talk about Torncity... What a game i tell you guyz... The first time i played it, it was boring but look at me now 24-7 on the pc with this game called torncity.. You have to buy guns, buy a new house, get points, sell points, get married, get allong with some gang and fight villains.. (macam mafia) and so much stuff to do... it could take days maybe weeks to tell the whole story.. Now i am trying to raise up my level from 1 to 2.. its damm hard la babe.. (susah gler) But fun... Its even hard to enter a faction.. Its like u have to write a resume to them saying why should you be in the faction... Siriusly i am not good at writing or reading, so how am i suppose to write a resume.. Hurmmm i think i am babbling now so i rest my fingers for the next session...