1. self's parents won't have time
2. self won't have enough money to bring self there
3. self can't bring self to Istana Budaya
4. self don't know who of self's friends would like to go
5. self has self's midyear exams coming around.. self is running out of time to study(yes, what the fuck is self doing blogging now)
6. self is 17 years old. Big girl adi. Self cannot be a baby about it.

Therefore, self will buy the DVD/VCD version of Saturday Night Fever and enjoy it anyhow.

Touching? No?

E-guy was nice enough to fetch me home. And we were talking about studying techniques and how to avoid last minute studying. He asked me to sleep early and to not bother about studying my physics now. We were like so semangat, "Yes, sleep early! Start anew tomorrow! WHooHoO!!..Semangat!!!".. then I came into my room, and saw just 5 more pages of my Physics chapter ... I thought, ah, what the heck. But first, on the computer. I'm such a disappointment. Brother promised to dig ears for me tonight(can't remember what favour he owes me..it's like that, when he owes me a favour.. he will dig my ears.. ei, ah yes. I remember now.He took a printer ink cartrige from my pink computer-stuff box and did not stack back my books that were on top of it but left it lying on the floor obstructing my door's opening angle. I just gave him a damn disappointed look instead of the usual obscene screaming sessions and he immediately promised me 3 nights of ear digging. This is my second. Understand anything about what I just said? no?)

p/s: father's car just got banged by some Malay lady in a Satria. Father's Camry was only scratched. Malay lady's bonnet remuk semua. Like folded.

The Damage. It's at the front part of the car..this is the RHS bottom part. You can see that the fog light went in. And those are scratches. Freaky?