I'm skipping class today because I don't feel like going. Seating in class for 2 hours and listening anf jotting down notes not to my liking today. I can't force myself to be there in the first place because I won't be attentive to my lectures but instead perhaps will be doing some choreography work for my cheer team.

Anyway, the cheerleading nationals will be held this coming 1st and 2nd July at Putra Stadium. This would be the 7th annual competition, and will see an increase of participating teams since there would qualifying round this year in Johor! Cool huh?!

I'm taking charge of D'starz of Sri Aman school this year, and of course Sri Garden's team. So 2 teams in hand, I have enough to sweat myself out this year. My realistic chances for this year is that for the Sri Aman team to squeeze into Top 5 this year and the later to maintain the Top 10 positioning.

Fingers crossed.

Mister cheerleader is back to class again! The two weeks break wasn't what I expected.

This short semester, I'll be taking only 3 subjects which totalls up to 8 credit hours. I think I can cope with Public Speaking class since this subject is one of my favorite. Small Group Communication is another scoring subject (since my sister scored A- for this in the last sem). Maybe my only setback is for Meeting Skills. Again, isn't this so famillar?

I bumped with my roommate on Monday evening, after the nearly 3 weeks of seperation. I missed him. He miss me too, I think. I think I should call him the roommate-I-Will-Not-Get-Laid-With-Ever. This time around his is so much cuter, or was it me being ignorant. I spotted a new Adidas shoes, all-white. And he has this new sets of clothing on. Have I influenced him in dressing? Am I the new glowing inspiration at the hostel?

Owh, talking about new, the new kids (new semester students who just enrolled) are quite a happening bunch. Compared to my batch, they seem to be more dressy and beautiful. The girls are the urban up-to-date types while the boys some of them are like this we call the Metrosexual. Gosh, I feel threathen!

Been doing more work than play this weekend. I took up an offer to DJ/emcee at a shopping mall. The pay for this job wasn't that fascinating, but I took in for the experience.

On Saturday I had to standby at the DJ consule from 11am til 9pm. In between I was given a 2 hours break. It wasn't that difficult but I had a spoilt of choice for songs. Since I had limited source of CDs from home, I only aired whatever I could air then. Wouldn't be surprise if the shopper complain why this DJ so rnb wan?! Or why Spice Girls?? Aiyo.

Well if I have another job like this, I will be better prepared this time around.

As I was strutting my stuff at my consule, I was also doing some cuci mata at the same time. But nothing interest me much lah.

Anyway, I have been thinking alot about me and my ex lately. I guess everyone knows what has been going on lately. Just that I am in my own confusing state. Although this heart seems to love him back very much but at the same time, am I really ready to commit again?

Oh, I think I should get hold of Kelly Clarkson and Madonna's album!

I had one of my laziest Friday today. After training session with DHL staff last night, I had dinner with my ex at one of the warong in Kerinchi. Actually I planned to watch movie at Midvalley afterwards, but I was already worned out! My body was aching.

Went home. We had a chat. Well a little bit of quarrel. I didn't take shower before heading to bed. I was really really not in a mood. So he was in the living room watching TV, while I tucked myself in bed. It was a breezy night. Then my ex came in. Gave me a nice hug.

And I had to spoil it saying, "Tak yah hug I! I kan tak mandi!"

So this mister ex pun tunjuk belang. He turned to the other side of the bed to show off his anger. I pun bengang! I kicked my leg. I showed my anger. I said, "nak peluk jugak!".

Had my best sex for a long time then!

Got up quite late today. We both had a heavy brunch at the mamak. Went back home. He was suppose to get ready to go for Friday prayers while I was ready to go for training with the Sri Garden team. Then it all started. Raining came pouring down. That was slightly at 1pm.

At 3pm it was still raining. Well by then both of us had skipped our respective chores and decided to be together in bed!

At 5pm it was still raining. Then, my ex was already and took his shower and performed some prayers. I went back for another short nap.

At 6pm it was still raining. I decided to get up. My ex was there by my side. He was so sweet. But I was hungry. So I cleaned my face. Went to the living room. My cats were on the couch. He prepared some tea and kueh. Again so sweet.

It was raining then. Astro was no help. So I put on the DVD and we watched Vera Drake - movie about this lady who helped young girls out (abortion) in the late 50's. A British story which aimed to portray a lady's nice heart but doing a wrongful act against the law. She was sentenced for 2 years and 6 months.

By 8pm before I left my ex, it was still raining!

Who died today???