Of Japanese OSTs

Recently, I have been watching a lot of Japanese Dramas. Firstly, My Boss My Hero. I accidentally found it in my housemate's laptop. Thinking that it wouldn't harm me, I tried the first episode.Hadn't stop watching it since.Hadn't stop downloading whateva songs in the drama.And hadn't stop going ga-ga over Nagase Tomoya's pics...KAWAIII...

Nagase and Yui

Then came Hana Kimi. Cheryl showed me the Taiwanese version, but realizing how funny MBMH was, I downloaded the whole Japanese version of Hana Kimi, and no, I'm still not over it...yet.Still can't get over the time when Ashiya handed Sano the hammer..KAWAIII..

~Nakatsu::Ashiya::Sano~

Just now I browsed http://www.crunchyroll.com/ and found this cute drama entitled "Lovely Complex".Just watched a few episodes, and suddenly something snapped in my brain. MY FIRST FINAL PAPER IS IN 5 DAYS AND I HADN'T READ ANYTHING.So there goes the drama.

I guess I have to leave everything and open the damn notes and read it.WITHOUT the pc switched on, cause if it's on, then there goes my notes..my grades...my dreams of becoming DATUK PADUKa...isk..

Bye-bye J-Drama (for two weeks)...

C u on 23rd October, 12noon...I promise...tsk tsk!

p/s: by the way I juz downloaded some OSTs from Mukodono! That drama was from 2003 but nevertheless, nice OSTs.Off to sleep now..daaa!!!

I'm free..!!! (For a few seconds..*Sigh*)

The final theatre assessment is finally over!! And we got off that without even having to make a folio, juz like our seniors had to...Not all the seats at the Panggung was filled, but at least our show was given a good review by the Dean of the Faculty of Art and Music (mind you this is not my faculty...).

I'm grateful that nuthing weird happened at that night, because the place (Panggung Budaya) is such a creepy place. Lots of weird/misteri nusantara things happened there.A day after the show did I only found out about the things that happened on night before Friday, which is our last rehearsal...

Me and Farid got locked in the Panggung. It was already 1 am-sumting at that time, and the lights went off just as I was packing my stuffs. I freaked out, calling Farid and Martha to turn on the lights of their mobile phone screen, and I managed to grabbed my phone, but I lost my pendrive (another $45 went to waste...damn!!!). So it was during that chaos that I ran to the door...read this: I was only a few steps behind Rizal, Martha, Vanessa and Lanz when the door stuck. Feeling uneasy, I ran towards the other door and managed to get out of the hall safely.

Lights in the toilet went out. Kak Zu was in the toilet, and just second before she finished doing her business, suddenly the lights went off...by itself. She ran to her car, and saw sumthing is bertenggek in front of her car. Hows that for a night of mystery in UPC???

Mysterious picture. On the day after the show, Martha kept messaging me asking whether Tash was at home. She told me about a mysterious picture where u can see (although blur) an image of a couple and a baby standing behind the main actors during the rehearsal. So when Tash showed up with Martha at that evening, we analyzed the pic. I can't say that I don't believe that mysterious "other world", but this pic really gives me a creep.

Anyways, exam is approaching and I haven't touch a single book or note yet. There's another translation which I need to hand in today at 6pm, so I have to finish this first. I'm really in a dire needs of motivation to read the notes...cuz I dun feel like reading at all rite now. Hm...

Well then, wish me luck...

Lunatics District

These last few weeks has seen me trying to survive the theatre production team..whats with the different opinions, the "sentap" malady, and the budget shortage. I felt like repeating the paper next semester, but I have no choice but to endure the pain of working with the people who think they're way better than me. Anyways, I have chosen this path, so come what may, I'll stick to it and NO REGRETS.

Nevertheless, some interesting things happen during our practice...which includes;

Somebody hit the set and we could hear chatters of "Whats happening??" "Oi..angkat balik!!!" and "We are so dead". I want to laugh but thinking that my lecturer is sitting in front of the stage, I keep it till he very last moment.

Me being a Nenek Tua because I have no choice at all. My lecturer asked me to help the other group in my class to lit up the candle during the performance. The first rehearsal, I burnt my finger. The second rehearsal was good, but the third rehearsal, the lighter was almost out of gas, so a friend who sat at the front row had to lit up the candle for me. Damn!

Protocol manager? Duh!!! Yes, I am grateful for not having to act or dance on the stage for this show. I'm through with having to take off my tudung for something like theatre. I'm not that religious, but I'd rather keep my head covered, thank you.

HE appeared out of nowhere. Farid first told me that HE was at the other end of the hall, and it's been a while ever since my heart beat that fast. The Diane called me and said "Zura ko tau tak sapa yg ada kat dalam panggung??" I said "Yes, I do". Not even a minute after that, Tasha looked at me with that "Look-at-the-other-side-of-the-panggung-and-you'll-find-heaven" look, hahahahaha...nevermind. Not that I would do anything about it. All I could do now is to enjoy what I saw... *SIGH*

Nevertheless, the show is tomorrow night, and I have been praying to Allah that nothing will be wrong, and to give us patience to work with each other and to face all the difficulties. Insha-Allah.

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