UNTitLed...

getting sick of thinking up blog titles everytime i want to write stuff... so decided to juz put untitled...
writing blog in school today during our one hour break...
last sat, went to my cuz's work-mate's housewarming party... actually was quite boring, cos like i dun even noe anyone there... felt so "extra"... didn't want to go actually... prisy u owe me man... realise after my fantastic observation skills... that the aussies dun have the habit of taking off their choes when they step into the house... they juz walk ard the house with their shoes on... i felt quite strange though... like our shoes are dirty and you dun really noe where u stepped onto before... so her colleague was really kind, she gave us a tour ard her house with our shoes on... went upstairs into their rooms too...

sunday... went to the city to go to kinokuniya to read my much-anticipated book... after waited so many months, it finally came out... i sat there for like 5 hours juz to read the book... so damn disappointed... wasn't as good as i thought it would be... halfway thru... i heard people shouting down below on the streets... a big group of pple were walking on the roads protesting abt not sending anymore troops to iraq... they were shouting, beating the drums... all the cars and buses had to stop for them... eye-opener for me...

wk4 of uni... nothing exciting happened yet... except that yesterday got 4 hours break and didn't do anything constructive... was supposed to do my research for my assignments... ended up playing pool with karen... and when we were left with the last 3 balls, this large grp of aussies came in... put their money down on the pool table and were juz standing there waiting for us to finish the game... and it wasn't like it was our fault that the stupid balls dun go in... they kept making those irritating tsk tsk sounds... and like everytime the ball was abt to go in but didn't, they started to groan... we were like whatever... and we started to purposely play really slowly and not really hitting the balls at all... haha... they were really fedup with us man... cos i think we played for like an hour...

oh and finally... my new resolution is to never ever take anything from the ECU pple again! during the orientation, i saw them giving out stuff to pple along the pathway, i thought from far that it looked like some box and when it was too late, i saw that it was actually a bible... so up until now, i am still stuck with the bible which i dun want ... but i feel like i would be sinning if i threw it away... and then yesterday... again... i took free hot-cross buns from them! and when i realise that there were raisins on them... it was too late... i can't possibly go give them back the bun... i actually tried to eat it, but i really dun like raisins... so in the end... i threw into the bin... oh man... pple in africa are really going to curse me... i sinned...