Studying today was good and it gave me a sense of assurance, knowing that I'm almost done with rocks and landforms, something which I should have been done with eons ago. Better late than never, I suppose. We studied and studied until we lost track of time and finally left for iftaar at 6.15 or so. It was a good thing we reached early. God knows where we could have ended up eating if we hadn't made it there on time. I think we gorged ourselves silly with the doner pancakes, different kinds of salads and how can I forget the cheesecake that nearly made me puke my guts out. We could barely walk to the bus stop after that. Bloated we were but I had great fun nonetheless. Thanks beruk.

On another note, I think I've found the explanation for my being awake at ungodly hours. But I shall not reveal it lest I'd be labelled an addict. That would be demeaning, wouldn't it? It's a good thing that I've found a way or two to make me drowsy and eventually making me conk out. Fortunately, it has nothing to do with the consumption of drugs or the likes of it. I must say that it wasn't easy but I'm glad it happened and up till now, I cannot believe that it actually happened. Okay, now I cannot stop smiling sheepishly to myself. I sooo want to slap myself lah. Even though it wasn't drugs, it still got me on a high. woooooot wooooooot. Okay, aku gila.

In any case, I'm sure you've all noticed by now, that the comments have been removed due to selenge-ness of my pc (and owner alike) and so my lovely beruk has kindly put up a tagboard for me. saaaaaaayang beruk. My dad returns tomorrow from Narita and we'll probably head on down to tts hospital to visit my nenek who was admitted on Friday due to a case of stroke. Hopefully, everything is all right since she is no longer in ICU.
Okay, I'm off... to roll around and wait for me to get sleepy. Just so you know, it wasn't rolling that got me on a high. heh.