wow, i just realized that this cerita kita blog might as well be cerita aku sorang jer since obviously i'm the only one seems to concern enough to contribute the entry into this blog. come on guys what happen to those other contributors? god knows, besides i don't even have internet access at home and still manage to drop a FEW lines here once in a while. man, i do have a morbid talkative syndrome, if there's no such thing in the world perhaps i'm the first. i'm not surprise having diagnosed by dr. syaznay, currently 5th year medical student soon to be the world known and gifted psychiatrist, to have a hypomania, maybe this is one of the features ain't that right syaz? urgh psych....
well i'm in Navan as i type this. for those who have no clue where it is, get off ur ass and find a map as i have no idea either. all i know it's somewhere in the middle of ireland in co. meath. you will not believed how entertaining it would be really to drive up to this place. i was kept awake by laughing at some of the small towns' names as you go through along the way. how the hell the came up with the name, i don't wanna know and worse how could people survive living there, imagine introducing yourself hi i'm from Cock. what?! yes Cock, there is such place. think born in Tanjung Rambutan was bad enough, i think this one is worse.
i never thought i would say this but Navan actually quite a nice place, kinda pretty on its own way. yes it feels more like in smalltowns in the UK. the place where i work is okay. relax, too layback really and the people are quite nice. for some reasons i can picture myself actually working here as full time staff. i know i may have loss my mind. as for now i just wanna leave as i'm going to Dublin to aziz's place. traffic probably bad, usually bumper to bumper at this hour in M50 or any roads in city. well at least i can sing as loud as i could since living in the bastard and bitches (B&B) i can't even talk loudly. payback time.........
