Shawty Get Loose.

On the way back to Macdonalds, i realised that i'm such a spoilt brat. And the next course of life after my parents release their invisible hold on me is to get somebody who will continue spoiling me.

Don't take it the wrong way. It's not supposed to be a calculative move, more of like a natural progression you know?

Anyhoos, passing all the modules this semester seems like a long shot but come this Wednesday, i can finally wave good bye to my Year 2 and say hello to my final year.

That'll be great you know, to be finally finishing my studies, no more love-hate relationship with the books and no more feeling guilty when skipping class.

p.s. and Dennis if you're reading this please go to sleep. It's late and we're having a *ahem* major exam tomorrow. I'm being such a concerned friend. (=