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First off, I've a new rule on this blog, and hopefully real life. I shall no longer say thank god. Instead, I'll thank whatever or whoever it is that made me feel like thanking God.

um... second...off, that IS a real blog title. I'm sorry.


People in college are.. different.

Julian, of coarse, my catalyst. Thank Julian for Julian. He sends me to college and back to his home and is also the main reason I never get too lonely or lost.

Gurvinder is exactly, exactly, exactly the same as last time. Except hairier. I saw him in the canteen with his chest hair jutting out his polo T, so I peeled the collar apart and voila! Half of Sunway gets a hairy chest surprise.

I finally got to meet Eu Vin. He's definitely taller than I imagined, and I'm probably hairier than he imagined, so we're even. He's the guy that is impossible to find until you turn around and realize he's been there breathing over your shoulder.

Gabs? I don't believe in Gabs. Gabs is man's greatest creation. He's not real. At least I don't think he is. I mean, I've been there nearly a week and no sign of the one person I expected to be bffs with.

The Jan/March Mufy guys are really good to hang out with. Gwee isn't part of any circle anymore. In fact, I don't no if Gwee is real. As in, there is no real Gwee, only an entity. And sometime if you're lucky you'll see him crossing the college. But he's still ok with me I think. Like I said, don't trouble myself with secrets of scary people.

Dana, Sanjay and the accountancy people are too cool. But at least they're cool about being cool. None of them are asses, and there was this guy that I met for the first time today, offered to go out for lunch of something 5 minutes after I said hi. ah friendly people.

***, I hate doing posts like these. The moment you leave a name out, you become an ass. I'll leave the other people for when the time's right.

My classmates are ALL Chinese. Which is probably a good AND bad thing. Because I'm better at everything EXCEPTTTT maths. and econs. and accounts.

Yay, that leaves me with Computer science.

Which isn't really science. It's just stupid. Or rather, for people who think doing what I do on a daily basis should be made into a subject. Guess I should be happy.


The library is pure magic. Absolute quietness. Well, that's about as magical as it gets. I usually chill out there between classes.

The food is ok, but I've survived 4 days straight on a diet of coffee, Mars bars and Snickers. Which works. I think. That's basically my second breakfast, brunch, elevensies, pre-lunch and lunch covered. It's mostly coffee though. Just today I had... I think 2 cans of mocha and 1 can of regular coffee. Wooo

Shite I'm still feeling bad for not mentioning all my fellow bloggers on my blog. That's fine, if you're reading, post a comment and you'll be mentioned. Eu Vin gets 12 points for most frequent this week. Grandprize is a *looks around* half finished can of flat black spray paint.

Pal is... I don't know. Maybe Zeke because he never uses his real name on my blog. Or it could be anyone, I don't know. I hate guessing.

Ok. I was supposed to be sleeping ten minutes ago.

Oh, update.
2 days ago I accidently over-trimmed my beard, so it looked patchy and had to be completely shave off, leaving just a moustache and chin-fur. Just now I realized I look like a douchebag, so I shaved it off and now I look more like a Jamaican drugdealer.

Wha' gwan rasta. Me feel wan lay don pon the bed an sleep an ting, seen?

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