ME
Grrrr I swore I would work harder for promos after my disastrous CT results, but look where that got me. In deep shit AGAIN. Dang. My future lies on an edge as steady as an elephant on stilts. It's too late for regrets now I suppose, but it's just that I've never felt so screwed up in my life before. I don't recall even 'O' Levels being this difficult. Just what is it that changed? I can't seem to figure it out.
On the brighter side, now that promos are over, I can get down to doing several things that I've put off doing. Like making stawberry jam. Oh wait, but strawberries aren't in season now right? And I've been eyeing this receipe for chocolate chip cookies that is just so darn simple. Like really really simple. And I think I'm gonna get down to making it soon.
Procrastination never got anyone anywhere anyway.
Friday's trip to town for a bout of shopping, or in particular, to the site of the super-hyped-up F1-dunnowhatcomesafterthis was an outlet for the pent-up emotional stress that has accompanied me for much of Term 3 and 4. I really had fun with the Funfan-something, shopping at Bugis and camwhoring at Subway and Gate 3 of the F1 racing track. Walking the entire day turned my legs numb by the time night befell.
Reality looms ahead though- PROJECT WORK. What a screwed up subject. I'm never gonna advocate this subject- I think it's a waste of time. It has benefits, and I'm not gonna dispute that. It's just that its syllables makes it such a dry yet demanding subject. But I have great group mates, so I guess I can't complain much.
My random ramblings aren't making any sense, are they? Boo.
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Hello, my name is Mylene.
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Monday, September 29, 2008
Okay, so I haven't posted in a looooong time. My bad. And I just wanna say (cause I'm too lazy to tag) that I MISS YOU TOO MAIDEE! We must have a class outing soon!Grrrr I swore I would work harder for promos after my disastrous CT results, but look where that got me. In deep shit AGAIN. Dang. My future lies on an edge as steady as an elephant on stilts. It's too late for regrets now I suppose, but it's just that I've never felt so screwed up in my life before. I don't recall even 'O' Levels being this difficult. Just what is it that changed? I can't seem to figure it out.
On the brighter side, now that promos are over, I can get down to doing several things that I've put off doing. Like making stawberry jam. Oh wait, but strawberries aren't in season now right? And I've been eyeing this receipe for chocolate chip cookies that is just so darn simple. Like really really simple. And I think I'm gonna get down to making it soon.
Procrastination never got anyone anywhere anyway.
Friday's trip to town for a bout of shopping, or in particular, to the site of the super-hyped-up F1-dunnowhatcomesafterthis was an outlet for the pent-up emotional stress that has accompanied me for much of Term 3 and 4. I really had fun with the Funfan-something, shopping at Bugis and camwhoring at Subway and Gate 3 of the F1 racing track. Walking the entire day turned my legs numb by the time night befell.
Reality looms ahead though- PROJECT WORK. What a screwed up subject. I'm never gonna advocate this subject- I think it's a waste of time. It has benefits, and I'm not gonna dispute that. It's just that its syllables makes it such a dry yet demanding subject. But I have great group mates, so I guess I can't complain much.
My random ramblings aren't making any sense, are they? Boo.