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a Sunny day
Wednesday, October 06, 2004

a sunny day. a top of 23'C

no class today but the work had to go on.. 30 minutes trying to figure how to upload SPC stuff onto Webct and ended up a jammed computer.. i can tell you it's really frustrating.. and we somehow cant shut it down with our top comp skills.. when i finally ask the librarian to came and check it out, it just log off easily.. probably the comp hate us for the all 5-in-1 job that we are trying to do at the moment..

so, trying to feel better, we decided to go and eat something.. while on our way to the campus centre, Bariah was trying to explain about her water bottle that can change colour according the temperature... and i noticed the 'hot' and nice HG cafe waiter was talking on the phone outside the cafe.. and from nowhere, i got this kind of reflex where my hand just push Bariah a little bit to ger her attention retrieved to Anton instead of the water bottle that was turning from white to pink colour.. hehe... sorry Bariah.. i just trying to help you, since, you always didn't have the luck when it come to this HG waiter..

on the way, since it's a sunny day, it is normal to see a group of people sitting on the grass, studying, eating, laughing, playing footy, or just relaxing and enjoying the sun.. so, we decided to do the same.. it just some aussie thing.. you wont see people do this kind of thing in m'sia.. it just not in our culture... if you sit on the grass, some people would say that you're 'mencapap' or showing off..

well, i'm not in m'sia right?... it just nice to get a little bit of fresh air.. doesnt mean that you have to stuck inside a room to study...

this picture is taken 2 weeks ago, but, i havent got the chance to post it.. the weather basically the same, but, it's not windy today..



aliaa and me.. is there something wrong with my neck? hehe




me and Bariah.. getting a little bit mushy.. somehow i reckon that i look a little bit chubby in this picture..
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