Happy I am not because Malay oral was crap. It was crappy for reasons that i do not wish to tediously list down. Cody also had a hard time during his oral. He came out of the library still with his pitiful 'saya tidak tahu cikgu' expression on his face. Poor guy. Ian however was a proud Cina. He aced the whole thing which made both Cody and I more depressed. Eric Teo was no where to be seen. Cikgu: Pada pendapat anda, siapakah golongan dakwah di negara kita?Cody: ... Saya tidak tahu.I am currently in no condition to post something good on the blog. Things have not been going so well. Lately, I've been questioning my own ability to do well for the exam. Somehow I feel that I am not ready. But that is not all that has been bothering me. I have to deal with other things such as the fact that people actually use artificial vagina to extract bull's semen and then insert their hand into a cow's rectum so that they could get hold of their oviduct and inject bull's semen into them. I mean, who would do such things? Poor cattle. As you can see I am a hurting child. Though I may seem cheerful, happy and irresistibly cute on the outside, I am actually crying on the inside. I believe that no man should cry because of a screwed up oral or bulls being sexually harassed by machines. However, crying on the inside is okay and acceptable. It does not make me in any way gay. I shall cry myself to sleep tonight. Once again, Malay oral was...
With love and much sadness,
Bokh
ps, I've accepted that it is okay to sexually harass bulls and cows with machines and needles. It is after all for the benefit of humankind.
pps, Puasa makes me hungry
Cody, Eily and Bokhari 
stole your heart at : 9:29 PM