to exchange 4 days of happiness for 3 days of intense hell

got back at 6 am this morning from a laid back lifestyle in Ipoh, back to my gadgetty lifestyle: plugged on to my "iso" earphones, blogging on the train, blah blah. i feel recharged like a lithium battery. i can last another term. and none of lifespan was reduced as a result of charging too many times. havnt been taking the train for a while now. appreciating the budgetted mode of transport all over again.

there are pple who sae hi to mi in sch and go "why are you so happy" every now and then in sch. coz i smile to myself every now n then? or pple r not used to seeing happy pple? i wonder. perhaps we r expected to be unhapp in uni. oh my, there sure are many preetty girls nowadaes on the train. or is it as always, when i return fr somewhere less "littered"?
qn:wat can beat a morning with gd music and an excellent avenue of unloading thoughts?
mcdonald's breakfast!!!!!

i hope i can still take impromptu 4 daes off when i am working. all of my peers graduatin seem to speak with a sense of pessimism. like "enjoy while you can....", "sch days are the best daes of your life", i wonder how they know it when they havnt even start working. but its true tho tt i've not heard anyone who absolutely proclaim tt they love their jobs except for insurance agents. haha. they sae they like to talk to pple, share with people a gd life pdt etc.

came across this damn gross picture on the internet. my God. pls dun speculate. this is by no means representative of my recent trip. hahahahhahahahah