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Few days ago, at this time, I was in the other side of town with friends from college. Playing charades. SO FUN. I remember the last time I played some real charades which was in a bus with Mabs and other Interact members on our way back to Subang from Penang. That was so long ago I don’t even remember the year. Anyway, charades are always fun.

That barbecue-Twister-charades night came with plenty of realizations. I am only half-heartedly thankful that these realizations happened because I am a 19-year-old brokenhearted college dropout who won’t stop thinking and be in denial. Okay. The brokenhearted part is totally bull. And I am a merit scholar (hah). I realized that I need to find the strength I need to have faith. Faith in people I love. And for myself because I don’t wanna be a parasite. Boo!

Photos from that night:

My boyf the dog-loverrrr!

Acrobatic Twister

I like this photo of them.

I have no idea why this photo is themed like this…

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I went to college uni yesterday and sorted out the classes I’m taking for this semester (starting officially on the 19th after one whole week of orientation) – 1) Contemporary World 2, 2) Journalism 2, 3) Sex, Gender, Knowledge and 4) Contemporary Television Studies. I’m pretty excited. So far, I know Lee and Dul who would probably be in 3/4 of the classes I have. Or not. Neil is starting the same time as I do too, but he’s doing Engineering. Blocks away. We’ll see how things go. Nope, I’m not gonna screw up.