series of mishappens

you dont actually realize how grateful you are of the simple luxuries in life. simple-simple things which you'd simply deny of being truely attached but in the end in actually nerve-wrecking not to have them. thus brings me to my point..

appreciate water you mofoko's!

to my dismay, yesterday i left for college from home. i had a whole ordeal of work all planned out. as i stepped out from the taxi, the heat was just so unbearable. i was already sweating tad bit whilst in the lrt. i took my time to unpacked and then slowly undressed. a nice cold shower wouldve been heavenly.

happily i trotted off towards the showers. i suddenly notice things that were amidst. really-really small things which you normally would just simply shrug off. i stepped into the bathroom then reality finally hits me. theres no fucking water.

warghh!

i quickly returned to my room and started to search from my roommate. when i did found him, this was all that he could say..

'oh, i thought you'd be coming back a lil later, i was about to inform you about the water shortage and ask you to come back on monday..'

bugger abit late rite!

and so... yesterday was a smelly day.

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nightfall. a certain calling had forced me to move out from my common sanctuary. luckily i wasnt alone, i had a few friends to accompany me. through the dried tree branches, the moon shined perfectly. it felt as though it was autumn, funny enough. we made our way through holes and slowly decended towards the flatlands. the bushes had grown immensely the last few months, weed with the same height as us. it was hard to even know what hidden between the bushes. we traveled through the wornout path.

the companionship of friends helped time pass easily. before long, it was in our sights. bright colours motioning slowly beckoning us for it. each of us hasten as the calling grew stronger.

a few minutes later. it was done.

we were finally eating dinner whilst watching man utd vs man city.

drew. 1 - 1.

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i cut my hands 6 times so far and a tiny hole on the bottom of my left foot.

i'm turning into hard labour.

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being back home and able to bath as many times a i want is just gratifying. heck its even better than sex.

for the moment.

ok sex is still better.

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