40....

so the finals, of all people Venus Williams vs Lindsay Davenport (no suprise there). for the mens, hey come on, was there any doubt Roger Federer wasn't gonna make it? Roddick is still on the way, coming in, just still hasn't cleared Thomas Johansson, due to rain.

enough of Wimbledon (again)...

yesterday, was my friend Gopi's birthday, so happy birthday dude. we need to meet up when i get back dude. remember the time when we used to go racing dude, oh man. those were the good days. all that turbo noise and revs still ringing in my ears. remember the time we went checking out that Skyline V-Spec and the owner released his dogs on us, damn.

right now i'm just spending my time, chilling out till graduation. i need to start packing my bags and few stuff to send them back via shipment, most of all my jackets. i think i have around 10 or 12 jackets. no point carrying them in my luggage. my books and stationary, those definetely need to go home via shipment, too bloody heavy.

you know, when i get home, i need to have a hug session, i need to hug everyone important in my life. i'm in bad need of a friendly...no, of a genuwine hug. dreams of my home, again.

later...

p.s: everynight i'm having the same dream. an actress stealing my car.