I woke up at 10:30 this morning to Estelle’s “American Boy”.
The person living in the room next door has been playing the song for the gazillionth time since she arrived on campus.
Frankly, I find the song quite horrible loh.
See, now she’s playing it again!
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On a different note, you have got to check this out!
It’s pretty darn cool. You’ll absolutely NEED headphones though.
The first time I listened to it, and heard the door slamming at the beginning I actually thought my roommate was coming in!
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I saw photos on FaceBook of people going out for the fireworks and stuff, and Paige mentioned the ultimate KL Merdeka traffic jam in one of her photos.
Makes me wish I was back in Malaysia.
Last year we went all the way to the Dataran Merdeka, and it turned out to be pretty anticlimactic, but it was still pretty darn cool that a bagajillion Malaysians were there, to pretty much celebrate Being Malaysian.
Yay for Malaysia!
(I found two other Malaysians on campus! Well, one left when she was three to Pakistan or something, and another left for California when she was 11, but both still Malaysians nevertheless.)