Slow

Everything has been going sooo slow since the return to KL. Have been awaiting the days to go to classes...erm...not really....i mean, the days that classes will start and all my friends will be back soon to their crampy lil' old hostel room. It wasn't sweet to be alone, well, almost alone for the whole freaking week, speaking say, less then 7 sentences in a day.

And thanks to the ill-timed(sorry Jo) meeting which happpens to make ma hols came to an abrupt end. The thing is it wasn't the length of the hols, is the timing. This week, I got sooo many things to do at once. Like celebrating, lets see, 3 of my friends' birthday and my cousin from Singapore came home. Damn. Haven't seen him like 5 freaking years.

But now I am happily tucked in my deflated chair, staring at the monotonous screen in front of me. Missed home.

The only thing fast is me reading 2 novels in 2 days. Grisham's The Broker and a CSI:Miami novel. Both are great and interesting, tho Grisham's will be a lil' bit draggy and full of law jargons. Anyway, it really speed up the days that went by. Will be starting on Mystic River soon.

The haze has, thankfully, reduced. Fresher air. Mood lightens up a bit....

And the always problematic internet connection somehow gets to make my mood swings. It went berserk and for 2 days it was in no mood to service the clients. The lazy asshole in the office took a self-proclaimed holiday on Wednesday.

Ok. Now I duno what to write. Having blog blocks.

Packed and gone.