2008 Compilation

Blogging mood is dying. Too lazy to upload photos for this post as my laptop lags badly than ever.

January brought back the continuous GREASE practises from 2007 which was the only thing interesting in the month apart from my final diploma semester.

February welcomed CNY07 and with college introducing me all sorts of alcoholic drinks, i was turning redder than red packets.

March was where all the GREASE practises were put into action. Performing at Traders hotel and college.

April took me and the GREASE crew to Phuket for holiday.

May adviced me not to club so much.

June was the final month of my diploma. And also Genting08 with the fantastic 4.

July helped me realize how much i was spending. Worked at banquets, and spend less on outings

August was my 19th b'day and also when Xh left for Canada.

September told me to renew my IC.

October poured assignments on me till i cut down on blogging.

November dried my money up with all the cyber i went.

December left me rotting with ntg to do or spend.

Hope my blog make it thru next year..

A month

Crept out from bed of laziness, i forced this post updated into my blog.

It's been a month, no posts, no shouts, nothing.
My sloth has made me abandoned the events and photos i was to upload.
And here i was thin as a stick, hoping that to be as fat as a couch potato.
With another solid month back to another dreadful semester, i was determine to keep myself occupied as much as possible.
Tryin to hold the undying addict of cyber visits, after saying NO to work, i was left with the activities installed in the house for me, choses.
However, choses couldn't hold me 24hours aday. I was left fleeing out of the house after midnight, at mamak stalls or cyber cafes.
So then i pick up another "time-killer", the one that saved me from many boring classes at college which is Drawing.
Determine to placed the rest of my time, i devoted myself in my room drawing out a story.
Childish, unclear, simple may my drawing be, i know i could pass another month.


The above was written when the publisher woke up at 3pm and was lazy to do anything even to eat. Of course, after written this, he finds a painful hunger in his stomach and dashed to the kitchen.