Arrivederci...

... Malaysia. Literally a long day, 32 hours. I'm not taking a direct flight ever again, at least on economy class. Luckily had decent neighbours.

Last night, outside my window.

Morning.

Hell, it's cold. And wet. And the student union's pub partied till 1am, their lullaby literally rocking my bed. Humph, that's about it. /endrant

Roommate is from motherland. It's for time like this that I learn Chinese, because my English feels hell of inadequate now. Resting now, shopping spree tomorrow.

Edit: Photos above are of the Royal College of Music.

Click Beetle

Ask Shasha, she knows.

Don't really feel the heat of A2 trials.
Lost of internet creates many new distractions. I upgraded of best times for all 3 categories of Minesweeper. Learning keyboard wow wow I can play it, just a little. Learning how to drive, on hold waiting for instructor to clear up current students. Sherlock Holmes. I love him. I repudiate illhul, I've got someone occupying the previous void. I love her.

Keeping note of my periodic mood curve. So far no pattern, EWE you suck. I dream a lot lately, too much for somebody who is supposed to be mentally tired. Maybe I'm not.

You are watching the "Big Bang Theory", you noticed a spot of orange juice on your laptop screen, you pick of LCD screen cleaner. Eyes still on the screen, you opened the box. Next thing you know, you smell a heavy pepper smell. You look. Wow. Ant nest in the LCD cleaner box.

PS: Now I know ants have a separate compartment in their nest of sewage, and it smells like pepper. Metropolitan ants adapt well. /gg I pray for your soul, thousands of ants that I washed down the sink. Amitaufu.