A Head

I'm off back to campus tomorrow. Which means the finals are god-damn beckoning. I'm taking things real slow despite all the mad-rush and confused hush. No, nothing to do with the festives. I'm banking on my lucky stars for me to cope up once I'm back in the dorm. It's the only sensible place that I could concentrate. On anything for that matter.

In other news, everything else is fine I suppose. Raya is as usual, raya. Ibu's rendang is at its best this year, Nek Chu's lodeh proved yet again to be unbeatable and Mik threw a surprising twist with her Nasi Tomato. Fantabulous. Oh, and I found out that Ibu's rendang blends superbly well with McD's Bubur Ayam. Wicked.

If everything's aligned, we'll be moving in to the new crib next week. I'm kinda ecstatic. I need the fresh start. I've yet to see my refurbished room but Akim said it's ace. He even thought about buying a two-seater sofa for the room so our friends can crash and burn. Brilliant. Above all, I think I need a wardrobe change. I'm feeling like an expendable soldier in my current garb.

Well, stuffs to pack. Am meeting with the Alia in CM. Talking & munching. Nothing could top that.