curtin at night

it's just damn scary,man...i mean, it was just me and steffi just now,the rest have gone home, we were waiting for our ride (steph's dad) even the moody uncle from the convenience shop left early! 24 hours my a**!! all the pak guards were hiding at their 'station' behind the lecture hall. so both of us just sat there at one of the benches,talking crap (which involved using the f-word in every sentence) and trying not to listen to that creepy sound of the trees (or something) tapping and scratching on the roof. we waited for quite a while until uncle steven appeared. boy, were we relieved...steffi was saying to me earlier that she would 'lecture' her dad for picking us up late,but it never happened.at least,not in front of me. anyway, uncle was late because there was a long queue at the petrol station or something. but he picked us up in the end,and that's what matters.

it's the second week of the term and things are ok,so far...i mean,i'm starting to feel the pressure of doing assignments but i can manage that. on the other hand,K's back! we met him yesterday... confused about his timetable and which classes to take...typical of him,really. always worrying about classes and assignments when the rest of us selamba jak. he cut his hair short,by the way...his parents have been bugging him to do so. cute guys from last sem have also made their appearance,much to my delight,i assure you. speaking of which, i still haven't found out the name of that phillipino guy (dubbed farhan,thanks to jasmine and nysa babe) oh well,he'll be in that management 1oo lecture with us...i'll ask around ;) ok,gotta go, kimi is demanding to see this new entry. the poor woman seems to have delusions about being my boss...