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Saturday, September 10, 2005

Ah... Home sweet home. I just got home from "studying" with LK. Well... He did the studying, I did the playing (Playing computer games, for your information. Gee, I always have to remind those perverted folks out there). Damn... I got hooked onto Tomb Raider all over again. And Cue Club. Damn... Games just get me addicted to them so damn fast. Faster than nicotine, I might add. And now that I'm home at 5.30am, with my mom complaining about the pile of unwashed utensils in my room. I can't believe anyone who doesn't have work to do waking up at 5am in the morning (I don't count because I was awake way before that).

But I do have to agree with her on one point though. And that point is that my room is filthy. Yes. Filthy. Books all over the place, bowls, plates, cups, spoons, forks, etc., strewn all over. I got to clean it up after my exams. But for the utensils, I have to get cracking and clean them up now. Why, you might ask thou. And why indeed? That's because I took one whiff of my personal cup and it friggin' stinks! It smells of something that's in the proccess of fermentation. Don't ask me how long the cup's been in my room. I won't say. Actually, it's more like I don't know how long it's been in my room either.

But on to current news. I just got my shipment of Malaysian cigarettes. And the ironic thing is, IZ brought it down for me, along with a newspaper article about people getting caught for smuggling contraband cigarettes. The irony that is life goes on.

Kenny died at 5:38 am