Numerical

1st day of uni.
2nd roza.
2 hour line-up for book buy-back and new books.
1 hour Psychology100 lecture.
3 hours in transit
3 odd hours with drug on phone/net :)
happy end to a longggg day.

didn't get to talk to Ma though, cuz khala thought id gone to sleep. :S
maybe its a good thing, all shes done lately is to yell at me for pointless things to get her anger out.
not her fault, shes in paki. the Auntie jaan's there are gettin on her nerves.
on all trillion plus nerves that we have..
heck with a trillion aunties you could use 'em as substitute for a very unique form of slow and painful capital punishment.
and i mean aunties as in Auntie Jees.

let's keep the gore out of this shall we?

i remember the nights, you know i still do...
-Bryan Adams

Adams
Add-arms
Alarms.
Neendddddd..
Coffffeeeeeeeeeee..


pst. i Love def jam poetry.
listen to this one by Shannelle Gabriele , and this by Shihan.
AWESOME stuff. this is poetry not as its written, but as its said.
that takes talent.
(coming from someone who was and is terrible at reading stuff out.. no, more like TERRIBLE. it sounds more like my first word is playing tag with my full stops; i'd be finished before you even see my mouth opening.)
-end bakwas-

11:11..make a wish...

-eeda