flu to everyone, eh.

i am not feeling well. had sore throat and a runny nose. because i am not feeling well, i acted like a jerk, real jerk that i secretly believe that people see me as an arrogant loathsome bastard. i don't want to talk to anyone. i just want to talk to the micro me who controls the macro 'moon' and the mini moon sits in the frontal lobe with an excessive large monitor plugged by my two eyes to control my behaviour, my action, my devilish manner and so i am thinking, which one is the devil, the mini or the giant?

rationally speaking, this is not me who did the writing, the thinking or the talking. this is not me because i know myself more than anyone else and so this is the Moody Mad Eye, in version of moon, handsomer and prettier than the HP version. after lots of thinking, i came out with two theories of how i've becoming the mad moon, 1st) i am not feeling well, and 2nd) i am about to reach the brutal period of PMS. so what i did, is brutally discarded all the conversation with friends. with a straight line on my face, i offer no mercy.

and that is so selfish! i know.

i just arrived from Langkawi, last night. had a program for three days there. the program was great, beneficial to the future sake of every final year student. we had a session of mock interview, and i just want to say that i did great. i am confident, i am extraordinarily charming, energetic, and i am too awesome to be described. SUPERBLY AWESOME. suffice to say, i am positive that i will be successful one day. even though, at this exact moment, there are a lot more to work on myself, to improve the academic, upgrade the awesomeness, and annihilate the angst little by little, but i believe that soon i will reach the glory of awesomeness.

as souvenirs from Langkawi to family in Seremban, i bought chocolates, and i brought maladies too. miahahaha.

hah-chiewwww!!