Sunday Bloody Sunday

Fuh. I was never physically and mentally exhausted in one short period. Serves me right. Thought of trying multitasking but it sure was taxing. Treasure hunt was fun for the first half while I was a blitzing, sweaty hunter. But I heard they screwed up the rest of the leg. Pity. There were only 5 of them! I felt a lil' bit guilty as well.

The reason why I had to retire from the rat race is obviously for the quiz. We dubbed ourselves (excluding Dayah. She's all geared up for it) the selekeh team. I mean it was rightfully deserved. Others were clad in shirts and slacks. Even neckties! (you're one crazy nerd you know that Zeid?) I even don't have a friggin' pen! Let alone a calculator! Helped came in form of Dayah (pen) and Kak Rohayu (calculator. and she's one fine lady) Regardless of all that crazy moments, we're now in the running for the grand prize with only Che and co. being our obstruction. Good luck for the finals tomorrow mates. May the best team triumph.

Syahir bought me lunch as a token of his congratulations. His team lost to mine. Thanks bro. Made a solemn promise to him that Schizophrenia and Panggilan Rindu (Dan Awan Pun Menangis...) will see the light of the day. Cross them fingaz.

This month is ending. And so is my time here... Hmm...Sounds like Stephen Malkmus' Church On White...