Short Update

I’m too desperate for books nowadays, as a matter of fact I do have a list of desired books I’m truly dying for: Prisoner Of Birth by Jeffrey Archer, Brisingr (Inheritance Book 3) by Christopher Paolini, The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini and Mercy by Jodi Picoult. However, whenever I take a stroll to MPH or Popular and strive ravenously hard to coax dad to get me one, it will definitely end up with rejection, dismally.

Daddy: Why do I have to waste my money buying you books costing 30 plus that you can eventually finished up in a day? Not worth it.

Thus, I end up getting 3 books from the library. It’s the last approach to get my hands on any readable materials before my brain detonates due to sheer monotony and unreasonably approaching pressure from my unavoidable habit of over-thinking. These books seemed to be ancient historic artifacts from the ‘wrinkled’ pages and ‘tanned’ tone.

I ask dad to drop by at Boulevard to do some grocery shopping. Bumped into Jeffrey and his friend, and some Batu Lintang friends. Unexpectedly, I met cousin Karen together ‘someone’ *blinks* Jeffrey and I went to approach by surprise. Her expressions portrays a million words. *Ahem ahem* Went back around 6 in the evening and bathe Ozymandias, his unbearable stench after a week without bathing. Had a simple dinner with the family since its Chap Goh Meh.

I went over to Kim’s place and ended up watching ‘Wild Child” with her. Eventually the DVD ‘died’ before the story could end, “Great!” One of the cons of purchasing pirated stuff. Kim keeps on repeating: “Welcome to Malibu… bi-a-tch!!!” Not bad for people who are too desperate for a laugh.