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Monday, August 10, 2009
~ 3:33 PM ~
Hi, just came back from bishan. actually, was kinda forced to return home earlier partly due to the lack of willingness and ability to stay on and mainly due to my flu. SOMEONE IS EITHER SCOLDING ME LIKE MAD OR SOMEONE is missing me dearly. I could sneeze 4 times in a row! I had to quickly run to the toilet in the library before some librarian come and ask me to go back and rest. Haiz... was kinda bored but I cleared many of my doubts on some econs concept and flow of thinking. Guess I will have to continue on tommorrow since I didnt finish up. I saw the library and it was quite empty to my surprise... Perharps everyone is like a hermit crab hidding somewhere...I finally satisfy my craving for the taiwanese chicken cutlet and a pudding milk tea!!! Well, that was my lunch=)
Tomorrow is a school day again and I'm kinda glad prolly because I am having the post school syndrome due to this sudden change of having too little time on hand to study and now much more time on hand. I need more motivation!!! or I need to motivate myself. Mr chan is right. This is the final term of my education.... I need to keep reminding myself. I came a long way from cedar primary to catholic high to AJC. Many of my friends have different stories but we still need to push ourselves...
I couldnt care less, nor I couldnt be bothered. Yeaps, Thats a BIG FAT LIE. I am still trapped in this spin of memories which you cannot even seem to remember...........
Swimming Alone.
