Isomnia hits me bad again as I stuggle to keep up with my new life as a college student. Have already made some friends there, and its nice to see we're already starting to part into groups. I still hang around a few bunch of them, so I'd be ending up as the guy who hangs around, but not important enough to be remembered ;)

The fun thing has been the fact that I'm actually learning something new, even for one of my favourite subjects, english :) .. I've also joined the American (well, Malaysian) Flyers and Adventure Club, though I'm not quite sure why myself. It's been a bitch travelling up and down from here to there, takes about an hour of my life and that is deducted from my sleep time, something I haven't had got a lot of lately. Oh, incase (in case?) anyone was wondering what the heck is the American Flyers, rest assured its not a flying club where all the geeks or future Hawkings gather around to try and build a airplane, but instead its a semesterly~ 'magazine' that members will be assigned random or chosen topics to write about, and they comes complete with editors and all so I'm hoping it'll help me in my english and stuff. And Adventure Club basically is self explained. Anyone who doesn't know what it means needs to get shot. Yes, shot. Bang ~

With the fun parts, come the hard parts too I guess. I have already about 3 major big ass assignment to pass, 2 of which I have no idea what to do on. Also the fact that I have almost no clue of the runnings of this strange place, with different blocks here and there and a very very bitchy parking system. I STILL have no clue where the library is, where are the babes, where I am most of the time or what am I supposed to do most of the time. The funny thing was that some of my friends are connected to me on Friendster in some way, I'm quite shocked at the fact that it's quite a small world indeed out there. Ah, back to the bitching first. I still hate the fact that I need to come here everyday at morning :/ ... From my new lessons I think I learned that I'm not a morning person. I'm not even an afternoon guy. I'm starting to wonder if I'm a person at all now that I've come to think of it... And the fact that I'd prolly be living in that place in say, few months time by now..

Joss Stone is superb, I must give her that. My brother and a friend is entering Malaysian Idol, which to me seems to most idioctic thing we can do to further degrade the already wounded music integrity. Its kinda sad when disagree are the bands that will be leading us into the new light, while good ones like Damn Dirty Apes are not only ignored, but prolly will disband in a year or two because the lack of interest in good music. Yes, we're the land of piracy, race crimination (yes i know.. no i don't) and crap music buyers. Failed in the U.S ? Hey, sell it in M'sia! ... No one knows you are actually a band ? Hey, promote them in M'sia... Micheal Learns to what ? Eeerrr, get them to M'sia. Anyway, it's fun though to know that we'll get another pop star that will somehow in our case look gorgeous and sing like crap. It'll be a girl too, because the voting will mainly made up of horny young males who can't get a date at night, because all the girls are either already outside or is watching Astro. But the main thing I'm more interested in is will the Malaysian bookie starts to offer bets on it, since they've already pretty much betting on everything else from who will be David Letterman's guest since they change the episodes as they see fit until what will be on the news at 8.

Ah, which reminds me of yesterday's Champions League final between Porto and Monaco. Which seemed and felt more dead than a match between Wolves and Leeds. It did provide some good moments I must admit, but overall it was still a crap game played between two decent teams that got some useless death beat fans who can't build an atmosphere. No, not that atmos. West Ham is playing for the last place back to the top flight football against Palace tomorrow, GO HAMMERS~

Bah, I'm off now leaving you with a legendary song that your children will if not already made a anthem..

Radiohead - Fake Plastic Tree
Her Green plastic watering can
For her fake chinese rubber plant
In fake plastic earth.
That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plants
Just to get rid of itself.
And It Wears Her Out, it wears her out
It wears her out, it wears her out.

She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns.
He used to do surgery
For girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins.
And It Wears Him Out, it wears him out
It wears him out, it wears him out.

She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My Fake Plastic Love.
But I can't help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run
And It Wears Me Out, it wears me out
It wears me out, it wears me out.

And if I could BE who you wanted
If I could BE who you wanted,
All the time, all the time, ohhh... ohh...

A good look at what the song tries to convey can be found here. Well, enjoy and have a good night, dear you.