Of Mothers & Fags..

Of all the Malaysians that I know here, only one went home for Easter break. Lucky..
Look what she brought back for me, courtesy of The Duty Free Shop, KLIA..



I don't really give off a good impression, do I? I'm giving up, though. Really. Really.

On a happier note, Ben's mom has gone back to Malaysia! *macho evil laughter*

It's not that I dislike her; she's a fantastic lady and all that, but she's been stealing away my quality time with Ben*! Quality time = hanging out at his place, wasting the night away, watching anime (Konichiwa Naruto-san!), and doing whatever it is we do that make us wasteful, awful children to our parents.

Now that I'm into that, a brief introduction to the people here whom lives I have mercilessly invaded. (To facilitate your easy-reading; now and in future.. I'm great, no?)

1. Ben's from Kuantan, lives down the road from me, has a kick-ass bachelor pad.
2. Nick's from Kota Bharu, drinks, smokes, gambles and talks cock well. Needless to say, we get along great.
3. Ron's from England, but we lovingly refer to him as the Burmese Bitch. He's of Burmese descent. Lives together with Nick.
4. Sim's from KL. Metrosexual. Texts me before every lecture. "Hey, going later?" Without fail. My only classmate among the four.
   

Ron's birthday was on the 2nd of this month. He's only coming back to Dublin tomorrow,even thought classes began yesterday. Lazy bastard. Looking forward to a massive session this weekend.

Class beckons.

*And no, I'm as straight as straight can be.

This entry was posted by tsh, on Tuesday, April 05, 2005. You can bitch back.