Bah, wonder why the dresscode for the dinner and show had to be formal... the dinner was a typical university over-the-counter-buffet-type lunch/dinner in a typical school canteen, where the only drink to be served was plain water, and as for the show... hmm we sat on plastic chairs.

The skit in Warwick's Malaysian Night was a rather poor production... trying too hard to be a complex plot and mix of suspense, thriller, comedy (I think?) and mystery and all that... but the script was quite pathetic and the audience was left hanging. Cultural dances were not bad... the dikir barat was excellente.

I would have yakked more in Amar's room if I weren't so doped with that little Clarinase tablet I had earlier that morning. Totally zoned me out for the rest of the day. Was drifting in and out of sleep while we laughed over video clips and Harold and Kumar go to White Castle. Prolly one of the randomest movie I've seen... funny yeah, but it's substanceless. "The universe tends to unfold as it should" lol! Well. Seven people squeezed into a single hall room. We got as much sleep as we could get for what remained of the night.

A packed week ahead... with most evenings occupied, and not (only) by academic work. I love such weeks. "Busy, but can't complain"... I love that feeling. It makes days feel fuller... excerpts from the many exciting facets of a youngster's life.

posted by Husky @ 2/20/2005 11:45:00 PM  |