Lo lo.

Meet my new buddy, Lolo. I can't decide on her last name. Ownership of Lola Smokah has been bestowed upon my very reluctant sister. She claims that Lola is still pining for me

I hate that I can replace Lola so easily. But she can't take photos. And send msgs.

Which ultimately reminds me that all of the text messages that I've painstakingly saved over the months are gone now. They're in the old handy phone. I hate that feeling. I had folders and folders worth of documentation!

Like K's msgs when we first started going out. Damn they are all sweet in the beginning (but I'm really excited to see the potential of our progress)!

School has been a blur of lectures and self control. It'll be better next week. I came an hour late for lecture but my attendance got taken anw! Bec my dear lecturer only started the roll calling 2 secs after I walked in. How lucky is that?

Thank you for all the luck in the world this week. It's been such a great one, despite my crying at almost every scene in "My Sister's Keeper" earlier today. I never read the book cause I'm not a fan of Piccoult but there's just something very depressing about 2 bald, cancer stricken people having sex... Okay fine, making love... On a hospital bed.

Here's to a more productive Sunday!

P/S: Team building activities on Monday. I'm nervous. And a little afraid of the workload. But let's do this. It'll be something to focus almost all my energy on :)

P/P/S: things have gotten so much better since I started school... Here's to a successful Ramadhan (:

Sent from my iPhone, Lolo