Ink in my coffee

Im up early.

And im tired like hell. I was sleeping like i was dead. :/

Anyway, i missed class on monday and my friend told me that we have 31st august off (obviously) but somehow the lecturer wants us to turn up in a traditional costume for sewing class.

What the eff.

The only traditional costume i have is my old primary prefect baju kurung. Wait... i dont even have that anymore. And no way in hell am i going to buy a cheongsam or the like. Being so fair i look like a bloody concubine.

........

Settled then. I guess i'll turn up in a bikini.

Whaaaat? Bikinis have been here for ages. They're practically ancient.

Jokes aside, i cant wait for the weekend. It brings promise of unadulterated sleep and fun and.... ice cream? It's so ironic how i was asking someone for it and someone else proposes to go for an ice cream trip. We'll see we'll see.

:)

Rachel! Let's have dessert!

S.