Just when you thought I stopped

Finals ended last Thursday. w00t
Actually, the feeling of self-accomplishment isn't that great because all these while I've been fucking around. Notwithstanding that, I think I did pretty well.
A few minutes ago Ka Wee had to send me home because my white stallion (with the never-intended-to-be black head) died upon reaching his house. Talk about great timing, ey? That car has served me well over the years. Many great memories like the dislocating of the tyre from the shaft, the snapping of the timing belt (engine dies... no breaks!) which happened twice, the malfunctioning of the breaks (which caused me to hit another car on the back), and the very recent dynamo failure. Despite the mishaps, it brought me to many places, be it for or near, safely. It pains me to say this but I think I will have to replace it soon *insert sentimental soundtrack*
On a brighter note, my short sentimental story of my white stallion kicks the living daylights out of Aya's long-winded story of *yawn* (excuse me) the happy lala. Being the awesome dude that I am (Aya's so lucky to have a friend like me), I am going to give that story another try. *reads*
I got lost a few times. The story is great, though. It just needs to be... not told from the topsy-turvy mind of Aya.
Curiosity piqued? here you go; The Story of the Happy Lala. Warning: You might get weary by dullness. It is advisable that you smoke up a joint first before reading.

p.s. Aya, I love you