basically nothing.
still no phone calls.
jobless.
i sit at home almost everyday.
i tried to go job hunting, but that will only make me more depress.
everyday my Hindi vocabulary is increasing.
i understand Hindi way better than fucking Malay.
i am proud that i have an Indian blood.
the only fun i’m having so far, is calling Khalil, Kiwi, Pudding or Alon and hang up on them.
and vice versa.
i’ve been watching Jersey Shore and now i am afraid of Italians.
i can’t fucking wait for Avatar.
i’m not accomplishing anything.
i’m left with $31.01 in my bank account.
oh yeah, i’m “living the life”.
FML.
