Saturday, October 22, 2005
PMS STRIKES.

I am at home alone, on a Saturday afternoon. The parents are downstairs meeting Halimah Yacob. The sister is at school screaming her lungs out at dikir practice. I am at home; with my Calculus textbook on my lap, laptop playing random songs; singing along occassionally. Calculus tutorial ALMOST done.

Yesss la amy.

However, I woke up at a remarkable time of 1pm. That always happens if I Subuh just after sahur, so I can sleep straight, without waking up for Subuh at 630 or the like. Being nestled beneath the sheets is probably the best feeling ever for a girl who's PMS-y.

Maths makes me happy.

So why am I majoring in Chem again?