Monday..

Well, I'm officially back yesterday, meaning Sunday. I got into my room, unpacked real fast and was ready to do something, doesn't matter what the something is.
At night, we found this Thai food shop, not much of Thai style, but Chinese I assume. Perfect.
They played games. I didn't and will not play. I've made my promises and I don't want to let you down. =D
Today we went for the registration in INTEC, only to find ourselves bored to hell with nothing to do other than the 5 minutes or so registration. So, we changed and made our way to Mid Valley.
It was my first time using a deodarant today.
The journey wasn't terrible, at all. We reached and had McDonald's and the best view in town.
Without a particular thing to do, we strolled around.
The part where we took the helium-filled balloon was FUN. EPIC crazy.
FYI, my first time holding a helium balloon. Imagine a big guy like me, being the only person in the whole shopping mall holding it and walking around.
And we planned to release it to the rooftop ceiling. Too bad there were securities in the centre court so we walked to the other end. =D and we did let it ascend!
In the Gardens, again, walking around without purpose. Anyway, I found a padini sweater kind of knitted shirt and bought it. 50% off RM64.50.

Money. Price.
Last night I had rough moments. I struggled. I knew my parents wouldn't let me eat bread or nasi lemak for dinner. But I don't want to lie.
Thanks for consoling me, C= you, yes you.
I was thinking too much.
Today I called my dad, told him about my dinner plans. Indeed, he did what I expected and of course, I have no reasons at all to refuse to listen to him.
It wasn't the part where my dad would give me money made me obey. I just obeyed because I know I am supposed to.
So now, money no longer matters. Well, right, money was kind of a big thing because of 31.
Still I will try to spend less. Like real less compared to last semester.
Semester begins, tomorrow we'll have class and a briefing. Mr Kamal's class as the first class, just like Fall semester. How sweet.