Good luck all u muggers out there! YOU CAN DO IT! Just survive MCTs n then have a few weeks of bliss.

Today went wif Rez to mug at Hafiiz's hse. He lives just opposite Saint Anthony's, in a nice little 4-room flat. Brought him his bday prez too, a bottle of Adidas's au de toilette. It was kinda last min, so we didnt manage to grab anyone else to share the cost. Sorry!

We arrived there, and he brought us to his bedroom. It was kinda messy, a little bit like the aftermath of a small tornado. Stacks of papers and books were crammed all over his 2 narrow pine-wood shelves. His study desk was littered wif all kinds of stuff, stationery, candles, a Lord of the Rings calendar wif Golem smiling back at u... He had a small computer table, and even a small tv set on one of the shelves at the foot of his single bed.

Well, so we stepped right in to this disaster area, and inched our way to sit on his bed. While he showered, we entertained ourselves by turning on his tv and watching "Days of Our Lives" and a cooking-show on Suria. I was vainly trying out to decipher the recipes, all of it in Malay!

When we finally managed to get together, we all started to do different things! Hafiiz was copying my Homeostasis notes, I was dying over Photosynthesis and Rez was mugging Phys. Apparently Hafiiz's evil bio teachers at MJ had decided to stop printing notes for pupils! They were left to fend for themselves and had to copy down their own notes during lectures and research for additional stuff. University-style, they said. Utter crap, I said.

Then, we sorta talked and talked. He also showed me a mega-thick stack of scores for an Operetta MJ choir was doing. Wah lau, like my TYS! After tt, we sorta did a mish-mash of chem and bio. All this wif the radio on and later my Josh Groban cd blaring on his comp. Hafiiz also has this amazing ability to find things in his messy room. He pulled out stacks of notes from all sorts of nooks and corners, wif subjects spanning the 4 As he was taking, GP, Phys, Bio and Chem. Apparently there was a method to this madness, and he got it all figured out.

We also had food and drinks. Hafiiz's sis sure knows the meaning of hospitality. Mango juice, potato ships and spaghetti! Mmm... Miss the spaghetti.

Then, we gave him his prez, Rez asking me rather loudly if I had torn of the price tag. *dohtz* (Course I did!) After warning him to open the prez after we left, we went home.

It was raining rather heavily. Damn. Got so wet even wif my trusty umbrella.

On hindsight, I'd say it was a rather unproductive study session. But hell, it was fun!

Got to go mug now! Bye.