there's no madra for 3 solid weeks. thank god. its not that i hate attending madra or whatsoever. but really, the timing sucks. mentang-mentang we all budak final year. hrmphh. sungguh whatever.
anychoos, i spent my day cleaning up my room which i doubt could be called one in the first place. freaking messy, i tell you. books all over the place; papers in an unsightly stack, unfiled. told ya. it ain't fun being me (at this moment). nyehs.
and i finally got rid of the poly brochures/booklets/guides/whatevernots. no more worrying myself constantly, thinking if i'd made the right decision upon choosing to take the jc route instead of poly; whether poly would have been the better option. i've made the decision to take the jc route and there i will travel. get a lvls over and done with (hopefully attaining a minimum of straight Bs) and i'm off to uni. no turning back.