Sounds like my kind of personality.

Retarded.

We're getting acquainted with ourselves this holiday, it seems. Well, seeing as how I'm getting zero social contact from the outside world (...either by choice or by design...? *solitary weeping*) it can't really be helped. After weeks of shouting back and forth in my tiny space; all 1130 cubic centimeters of gray matter, I decided that typing it out won't do anyone much harm. Except bore people to death I suppose.

Talking about boredom, holidays are a necessary boredom in college life. The dull, monotonous, repetitive days seems to spur students to take hold of their lives and gear up for some action! Something new, something challenging, anything will do! Just take away my boredom ple-eehh-eehh-eehh-ease.

So says Sakinah but here she is heating up the bed with the netbook. 

Well I tried to teach my sister Form 4 Chemistry, but that gave me a headache so I've been avoiding giving her further lessons. Sorry mum, for being a useless role model. I tried doing some simple SPM questions by myself and they were surprisingly difficult. It's a cinch once you've figured out the steps, but still, I was pretty embarrassed that my PASUM credentials didn't guarantee instant recall with some of the trickier chemical formulaes. Goes to show that any lesson learned goes to waste without use or practice. 

With teaching out of the way, I tried to devote my days to drawing. I set myself with a new challenge this season: colouring! And what a mess that turned out. I would snap some shots and post it here myself, or on Tumblr at least, but uuuh...oh it's going to turn into such a huge joke! Purple skin, yellow hair, blue lips...If it's not clear to you by now, then let me spell it out for you. I have a huge problem with colour mixing and combination. Or simply, I have never looked properly at a human being before. Maybe I'll gather up the guts to post some of them here so we can all have a good laugh. At my expense. 

Hmmm...what else....oh! Congratulations to Dato' Lee Chong Wei for a magnificent game! I realise this is uber late and all but let me add my own tiny contribution of heartfelt gratitude to the swirling mass of love Malaysia has for their badminton champ. ESPN described the match perfectly in a line,

'Skills may win you medals, but attitude wins you hearts.'

This entry has been nothing but another raggedy patch of thoughts. That said, happy Ramadhan folks!