this morning i woke up feeling great. last night i read the whole C++
text book (okay, skimmed through), covering chapters like 'records'
and 'numerical methods'. although i did start studying with the organic
chemistry book, but when i felt that my eyelids were getting heavier
as the pages flipped by, i quickly changed to C++. anyway, i woke up
the earliest of the lot and started brewing coffee using the coffeemaker
Awin bought just few days back. nothing turns you on more than the
sweet aroma of coffee brewing in the morning. awooga!

accompanying the coffee, i whipped up the marunchen instant ramen cup.
i know that it's not appropriate to start the day with a cup of MSG,
but i just couldn't withstand the temptation; i saw Mamat ate one
yesterday and i thought 'why not?'. it is a week away from the finals,
but i figured by that time, the MSG would've got out of the system
already, wouldn't it? haha...the things you sacrifice for stomach whims.

oh...what's this? 'telinga keling'? this is particularly odd. who
brought in this leisurely malaysia-made 'kuih', eh? i guess it must
have been Tulang. sometimes he would 'bribe' us with such things so that
he would feel welcomed hanging around in our apartment. he is always
welcome, but Awin gets pissed off easily when Tulang's around. maybe
it's just his gut. i don't mind, as long as he doesn't start wearing
my hats.

there will be a 9:05 morning class today. oh God, i just hope i would
still be awake during the lecture; usually i would still be snoring
untill 10:30. sleeping after subuh is the next best thing to free food.
nothing beats free food, well except delicious free food. hm...food.
[let me finish my breakfast first, then we'll continue this chat]

i slept on the couch last night and God, what a beauty sleep! i don't
remember anything other than the time i closed my eyes and the time
i opened them back. i slept like a corpse, man. (woh, scary thought!)
it's not that i don't have a bed or Mamat slept horizontally on the
bed all to himself or anything. it's just that i am used to fall asleep
to music or tv. not to blaring music, just silent background noise.
Mamat hates that and i hate Mamat for that. furthermore, he sleeps
with the window open and the fan on. you could only count how many
times i caught a nasty cold from Mamat's sleeping habit. asshole!

hm...i just hope today cruises as swell as this morning. wish me luck!