My besties just rang me up this morning excitedly asking if I’ve received my results for this semester. They told me theirs and I felt a little shaky. I mean, what if I don’t deliver perfectly this time around?

Nah. I hope not.

Grabbing my cell immediately, I punched in the numbers of dad’s contact and waited in anticipation. Nope, not getting any respond. Whatever, Dubby and my besties then assured me that I’ll score a straight again like I always do. That helped a little.

After what felt like an entire day, dad’s text messaged beeped in.

And that was when my world disintegrated. Yes, plummeting down to the depths of no tomorrow.

No more a perfect score. No more a flat 4.0 CGPA for me.
Shut up all you morons who think this ain’t a big deal.

It is to me.

You lost an eraser. You cry and rant?
No big deal to me.

Perhaps, what I don’t know about that miserable eraser is that your late grandfather whom you love so much, gave it to you with his dying breath.

So, my B+ for Film Studies?

A MASSIVE DETERIORATION

A PAINFUL EXPERIENCE

Oh well, I feel 10% stupider. My intelligence has just been depleted.. just like the ozone layer.

Fuck. Oh wait, I don’t know what that means. I is stupid. *groans*

It just reenacts the experience of my SPM results. That God-forsaken A2 for Bahasa Malaysia. Yeah well, same thing goes again. The B+ is just like an A2. My string of A’s has been tainted by my utter carelessness. Or perhaps my stupidity.

Gahh. I couldn’t care less.

Why?

FOR i IS STEWPID.

Those of you either in the know or have been faithfully following my blog’s updates, I’m sure you’d know jolly well that Jess despises mornings!!!! Yeah, and what in the world is she doing rising at 7 o’ clock at dawn?

Their lovely butts.
I was dragging myself behind as my mind has not been fully attuned to the early hours.

More interesting sights then caught my eye.. check em out!
Remember those screaming whutcha-ma-call-its in one of the Harry Potter movies? Yeah, this uprooted one looks pretty upset

And look, the poor kid of the house would probably write in her BM Karangans under ‘Hobi Saya’ :

   
Ramai orang mempunyai hobi-hobi mereka tersendiri, begitu juga dengan saya. Hobi saya adalah untuk menakung air dalam beribu-ribu akuarium ikan yang dibiarkan kosong dalam kawasan perumahan saya. Tambahan pula, takungan air saya dapat menyumbang kepada jumlah nyamuk dalam bumi ini. Saya berasa amat bangga.

God bless her.

And when I’ve finally convinced my brain cells to kick-start it’s process, mum was already panting in exhaustion. Tsk tsk.
Even the sun had already warmed-up it’s process

Ahhhh.. let’s do this more often. A very fulfilling jog around the neighbourhood.

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WHICH IN THE END WAS PROVED POINTLESS AND A SHEER WASTE OF TIME :

Thosai.. roti canai… roti telur.. puri…. calories…. ooooops!

Hillcity Hotel’s buffet wasn’t as bad as I thought….. it was actually good! Despite what I thought of it considering the fact that it was 3-Star hotel.

Hmm, what was the best? The Stir-Fried lamb in American sauce and the Seafood Au-Gratin. I took three helpings of each! *gasp*

The rest were.. hmm.. well. Yeah.
It’s self-explanatory ain’t it? Haha.

The Christmas decors set the mood really well

We had our advanced family Christmas dinner (Well, it’s not like we aren’t gonna celebrate it on the 25th. WE ARE! On a much bigger scale of course.. muahhahhaha) So, round one I must say?
The people who live to eat. *bwahahaha*

Wow. A rather healthy choice innit? F.R.U.I.T.S

We bursting our buttons the moment we were done. Sumptuous helpings of appetizers, entrees, desserts and soups? Who wouldn’t be?

Oh, and for the record….

I LOVE MY GRANDPAPPY!!!

 

It’s depressing.

All my loved ones ain’t with me and I’m here wrapping everyone’s Christmas gifts all by myself – compared to last year? Sigh.

The presents and I.. only

Wrapping isn’t a problem; it’s the spirit of togetherness. The joy of sharing or caring? Sigh.

 I feel so empty