Black Rose

I love having homemade potpurries in my room because it's just so pretty to look at. Furthermore, it smells damn nice. Mother made some for me the other day but it kind of looked dried up and dirty already.

Anyway, since debarment period is over, i usually spend my after school hours in the library or in some CCA clubhouse. We would usually attend classes only in the morning and then off we go hanging out somewhere.

And during the lepak-ing session, i manage to get all the old-malay-rock-jiwang-to-the-max songs that i've been searching for since father made me listen to them eons ago. I remember father used to play the cassette on playback mode for hours and until 10 years later, i still have the song stuck in my brain.

Hard to believe but i do listen to malay songs but my favourite would always be those classic rock but then again, the malay classic rock tend to be super jiwang to the max which can be super gross sometimes.

I just check my CF card for the dslr which my uncle borrowed to bright Paris. The original card is 2GB and it is full to the brim with his holiday pictures. And if i'm not wrong, he told me that he too used up the 5GB CF card.

Yay-ness! Last week of school baby! (=