In about two weeks from tomorrow, I'll be done with exams :-) Luckily for me it's going to be done and over with quickly. I haven't seen my flight ticket home yet (it was suppose to arrive in the post..but I'll deal with that once my exams are over).

us at Zen Noodle Bar

Fol and I got talking the other day about the future and stuff. Normally I'm the one who's blabbing about what's about to come and he usually just shuts up and makes a face about it. But it's nice to know we're on the same page and we're just hoping for the best possible outcome for both of us. I'll be graduating out of Loughborough by mid-June 2008.

So let me explain.

Before I managed to snag myself the best boyfriend in the world (ahem, views are of my own :P), I planned and predicted that I would continue on with further studies, possibly a masters degree and maybe a qualification or two in accountancy. What I didn't predict was that I'd end up doing a double degree in Mathematics and Accounting & Finance. What I also didn't predict was that my boyfriend would end up in UK, just a mere hour away from me by train.

What I also didn't plan was that I'd get a boyfriend.. WELL, maybe one or two of you did predict that, but shutup. I'm talking about me. ANYWAY. Fol is finishing his cultunary arts in June. He's made me pack most of my clothes into boxes and has shipped them off to Brunei. I'm left with about 10 shirts, loads of underwear (hehe), two pairs of jeans, four pairs of trousers (sports and otherwise) and still a lot of shoes (women..feh!).

I'm still yet to decide whether or not I should take my Uni text books back to Brunei with me or sell them off as second hands on Ebay or Amazon. So I suppose I could keep them around for another year and who knows? They might be useful in my 3rd year.....

outside my house with Syer, Minul, Mariam and Azan.

Okay, I sidetracked there a bit.

Anyway, those plans for the whole doing masters, qualifications etc. They haven't flown out the window. It's just I've opened up the option of going home and see what happens. Hmmmmmm. Now that's something to consider. Mum would probably grow sick of me and Daddy would probably make me drive and pick him up here and there. God, I could replace my driver.. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm! Haha. I could have his salary as mine. Hmmmmmmmmmmmm. Please no one take this thought seriously. I don't want to be anyone's driver other than my little sister's.

SPEAKING of my sister.

I saw her prom photo. Gorgeous. I'm jealous. Because her dress looks nicer than mine :-( Hers had flowers sewn on and more bling. Mine only had bling. She looks nice, in fact she looks great. Maybe still looks like my baby sister to me, but hey if we stood next to each other you'd never guess that she was my sister.

Enough ranting.