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Friday, March 09, 2007


finally, the crunch period is over.
all i could say is that i possess a super low eq. i start to doubt myself when things dont turn out the way i expected them to be, when essays end up to be a 600-word rubbishy thing. and i know, i cant handle stress.

you know, the world seems so much more beautiful today. coz there's nth much to rush.

thankyou to everyone for this period of time, especially yff, camy, remmy, harris, daffy! camy bought me keroro plushie and some _________ that allows keroro to race with other frogs. hahaha. thankyouyouyouyou! oh man, i feel like watching keroro now!

thankyou for helping me with my work, encouraging me, passing me all the luck you have, ice cream. hurhur. i dont know what i could say but i am really thankful for having such a wonderful bunch around.

it's open house tml. and camy and i went to hunt for our polo tee just now. sadly, cant find any. i finally stepped into city hall after god knows how long. i miss town. hurhur.

one year ago, we went for nus open house, listened to talks that didnt interest us at all. we lost our way in clementi, trying to find the right 96 bus stop but ended up in this very old and ugly interchange. queued up for goodie bags, and only roamed in that small area and went home. haha. time flies, now i've got to set up the booth, ensure that some people take notice of it. 365 days just zoomed past like that, too fast.

and i'm really lost, lost in this room that i enter almost everyday. i know nothing of the events happening inside. we were supposed to belong together, yet we seem so separated. i thought we were supposed to be the best of friends, but it seem so hard to achieve.

oh well, i wish i knew what's happening.