Honestly, I enjoy living an idle and dissipated life. Every night I come home with nothing to look forward to the next day except wondering about the plans to make and the people to meet. I need to get a job. I've been on a couple of interviews and they ALWAYS give you that tinge of hope but they never get back to you. I need to occupy my time and busy myself. Zahirah is getting lazy and it's breeding a severe case of punctuality. I make people wait all the time and I even come late for interviews, damn I suck. I need to discipline myself, and that's my personal resolution for next year. To be punctual.

I had a good time at Prom and after even though my make-up was a tad too thick (damn it didn't fucking "settle" until 4am and by then who would be in any mood for pictures!) and I had no accessories. Post-prom was entirely random and unplanned but I had a wonderful time. I actually went all the way to Changi just to get my make-up done for $10. I asked for something nude but nooo I got it drag-style yo. I should have known. It is afterall, Changi. Anyway the food wasn't very nice but the studio shoots were damn cool, I so freaking wished I brought more cash to buy the pictures. But there's always the scanner and having a good friend in Photog always make it better!

After one night of walking and talking, I slept at 9am and woke up at 3pm just to meet my gffs (since lunch plan was cancelled anyway)! I was very tired but because Nana owed me FCX, stomach over mind baby! We didn't go FCX because Tasha wasn't feeling well because she was went boinkers over Counter Strike at TP library and I missed that crazy bitch with her crazy hair and soooo-many-gestures. After a long good old girltalk, we walked around and bumped into the TK boys and even Emilla at Starbucks and it was like a mini gathering. And when I got home, what I did was try to upload pictures, blog, bloghop and succumb to the allure of social networking.

SEE, IDLE AND DISSIPATE!
I ought to keep reading a habit or my brain would seriously degenerate.