Scream, FarA!

My roommate isn’t back yet (-_-”)

Classes are fine.
Some people gain weight, got thinner, grow longer hair, coloured their hair, new handpphones spotted haha, more fashionable, looking good and some are laid back like before

My Javanese lecturer can write in ancient Sanskrit characters. WHOAHHHH. How cool is that. Is it even cool? haha. Sanskrit is so ancient that I really am amazed by his capabilities. *clap clap*

AND he’s very, very, very sure that none of us could understand what he has written.

Oh. Pak Gad had actually talked to me asking where’s my matric card and why am I wearing slippers to IRC. I was expecting a kertas saman (what’s kertas saman in English eh?) but nah, he just shooed me away. Thus, I’m not allowed to enter IRC. (-_-”)

Overall, Monday is a good day.
I’ve to wear shoes and hang my matric card as visible as possible tomorrow in order to return back my books. Pfffft

I still prefer flip flops and slippers to class.

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fara.f

To all stalkers out there, the best spot to prey upon look for me is here.

the shelves of m-u-s-i-c!

Stalk me during the gap between classes or perhaps, after class while waiting for the rain to stop pour, or just plain-hangout-for-a-while-i-need-aircond, there.

Heh. Kidding. I don’t want to be stalked. I’ve enough of fcu fukc fucking attention and madness.

ps: rumet, mek rindu ktk..

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fara.f