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For want of a better title... sorry.
But ARRRRRRR good food, bad service. Still, good food:
There's more of course, but I don't want to turn this into a food blog. Anyways.... the best thing about the dinner was... it was FREE!!! muahahahha... this is why, it pays to be buddy-buddy with your lecturers. You get to go to the classy dos and eat classy meals for free. Plus you get to oogle at the *cute* Raja Muda Perak *not married, rather old but matured... and girls like mature men*. Apparently Malaysian students don't get the invites, but Minishorts did!! *YAY!!!* and yeah, well so the guys weren't really cute, but well, the girls were quite pretty and the food was good although the service was bad. Neeways... I just wanted to show you the photos *show off a bit lah* and chao...
But I still want to say this: friendster is scary. Minishorts gets people msging her like 'do you want to be my fren?' 'can be fren?' one guy even more terror-menerror, 'hai... u look chun lah wanna b fren?'
Eh, brush up lah on the pick up lines. Don't do that on friendster. Minishorts is uninterested. Especially when minishorts goes ahead and says 'yeah, sure, why not' and then gets a whole lotta interrogatives that point to that, that, that direction. Darn... don't people wanna just be friends after all?
Can somebody please confirm for me that ximnet.com.my is a government recognized multimedia company?
I'm just randomly blogging stuff.
OOOOOooooooohhhhhh yeah I'm going to take up pragmatics next semester, and my dissertation will most probably be in that field, where I will go and study the phenomenon of language empowerment via the web-log.
Doesn't that sound so cool? Finally all this harrypotter-ology thingy is making sense. I'm actually going to put 18 hours worth of graduation credits at stake to do some silly study on something that I'm addicted to and that I'm certain is actually just an emotional outlet. Isn't it fantastic?
Moi blog, darling, je t'aime, I embrace thee...