Puan foo told us a real big news today.
Mom doesn't allow me to watch american idol finale tomorrow night. Uh! She insisted me to record down the show and watch after the exams finished. Yeesh, I'm not that patient, mom. I might sneak out from my bed in the middle of the night and watch the show! lord knows.
And so, the nightmare starts again tomorrow. Good luck people!
How many ways can one heart be mangled and still be expected to keep beating?