anaesthesia.

i don't know why but i just don't feel like blogging so often anymore.
i know of the main reason being that i've got absofuckinglutely NOTHING to blog about.
i've tried blogging something interesting but in the end, it still sounds pretty lame.
my life isn't interesting. unlike the rest of the peeps i know.
most of my friends blog about their daily outing with their besties.
how much fun they had during the weekends in this club and that club.
they blogged about how grateful he/she is for having this certain friend who has helped them to solve this problem and that problem.
i'm jealous shit, frankly.
i'm jealous of people who has great girlfriends or boyfriends to be around them.
well, maybe i've been a bad friend.

but anyway, i've finally got a job in plaza mont' kiara
(i know. still, nothing interesting)
35 days of holiday was a torture for me.
i don't know how some of my friends can slack at home for 3 months.
i hate long holidays cause i cannot get my ass to stay quietly at home.

i suddenly missed going to college.
just the place and the fun i once had :)

hrmm, i have one very random question.
have you ever come across a situation where it's wrong for you to say something and it's also wrong for you not to say anything?