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Monday, April 25, 2011

i think i must be really stressed up with term report+presentation+oral.
i actually played angry bird game plus this stack-the-hamburger-game for the past 1 hr!!!

my report requires me to write 4k and above and i am still at word zero, i roughly gotten the content but i have no concrete idea of how and what to analyze. I hate to do sub-standard work even if i know i'll produce the essay at the end of the day (with the support from red bull/lack of sleep/grumbles and such etccc) and yea i feel very unhappy NOW!

So instead of working on my paper that requires more brain work, i have decided to read my jap because there's listening on tues as well as revision so i shall make the best of it.
oh and coupled with cold war at home + job hunting issues...i really don't feel GOOD at all! Plus a gone-grad-trip is really making me sigh-max. so what's good to look forward to? you tell me lurh.

instead of telling myself to be happy, i reckon that knowing i am stressed up is a start to cheer myself up.
darn.

dramaM0M0; |1:13 AM|


Saturday, April 16, 2011

So april's filled with dance practices on top of my school work. Couldn't help to feel nostalgic about the ending of school term, salsa and the people in ntu. It's a funny feeling where you feel awww about parting, it's also coupled with some selfish thoughts where I can't get relaxation from dance, i can't have the peace to mug at the study benches, i can't go image-less in front of peers etc etc..

I guess it's just a moment of thoughts, feelings that something i have been doing for the past 4 years is approaching an end. Then, i will face a new phase of life, i will need to work, to think about money, to think about family(not setting up). It's just unexplainable and unpleasant because i will eventually move on, so why sigh? oh wells.

i still can't put my thoughts into proper sentences to express how i feel.
i wish someone can comprehend me without me saying much about life at this stage.

dramaM0M0; |11:07 PM|


Sunday, April 03, 2011

#1
i'm lying on my bed, stretching my legs against the wall. Doing this reminds me of how we often do it in training. I guess i'll miss such moments,doing all the technical stuff every friday in school.

#2
ah niu is a soft toy that was given to me 3 yrs ago by pchong. Ah niu is qte dirty now but stays on my bed faithfully. I thought i should throw it into the washing machine to clean it or throw it away. But i just didn't do anything even tho i still talk to it once in a blue moon. I wonder, if i will cry if i am to deal with the other gifts that were left unattended since last yr. I didn't dare to touch them so i left them as they were but i know i'll need to tidy them up one day. I think i am fine.

#3
Mom was complaining about work. Yeah 2 person doing what should be done by 3-4 persons is crazy. That makes me feel more pressured to get a job, cos i want to break the insane cycle that they have to go thru.

#4
I want a vintage bag, a jumper, a few nice tops. I want money for these :( oh i want my long awaited brown paper book too...oh i want a camera.

#5
I need to slim down. it's really obvious tt the waist and face have got more fats. The weighing machine said so too :(

#6
I need some love.

#7
Darling frens at nus jiayou for reports n exams, those at work all the best adapting in new env, those in ntu work hard for this last sem tooooo.

#8
Somehow, i am not very happy but passable mood tho. Heh.

dramaM0M0; |12:06 AM|


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