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EEEEEK I THINK I HAVE ANOTHER MASSIVE DISGUSTING WATERY BLISTER ON MY POOR LITTLE TOE. FROM WALKING THE VERY SHORT DISTANCE FROM BEAUTY WORLD BACK HOME. It was like, four bus stops? Oh, brother. STUPID SHOES.
Today was fun.
(We play pictionary. tetra_pakk draws shape of Africa.)
"Africa!!"
(tetra_pakk draws sleeping person.)
"Sleeping!"
"Sleeping person?"
"Sleeping guy?"
(tetra_pakk draws speech bubble on top of sleeping guy and points frantically.)
"Huh?"
"ZZZZZ!"
"What's that?!"
"ZZZZ Africa! Africa ZZZZZ!"
"OH. ZIMBABWE!!"
LOL. I love my classmates. :D
When I enter Uni (that is assuming I do), I'm defintely going to miss the 08A01C days, and the (very awesome) BANDUNG STUDY CLUB. I'll miss the history hangman games, the running around looking for classrooms, the dinner sessions, the franctic memorising of lecture notes, the random discussions about various history questions, and of course all the talks we had - silly or serious. Even though switching over to the arts stream limits our Uni prospects to half (or less) of the faculties, I've never regretted doing it. The vibe in arts classes is just so different, and even though I still dislike studying, the arts subjects are so much more enjoyable. I'm just glad I took the path I did lah - including the triple-science route in 311/411 (I'm the only one in 411 who can attest to this change ._.)- the whole journey made me find out what I really enjoy and helped my define my goals in life.
Life's too short for us to slowly take our time and enjoy at a leisurely pace. We've all got goals to fufill (most of us, that is), dreams to chase. We should do what we want, work hard while we still can (I mean, before our bodies start falling apart), so that we leave with the knowledge that we've lived life to the fullest and we won't have any regrets. That's why there's the proverb, make hay while the sun shines.
To sum it up, I REALLY MISS THE JC DAYS. Of course, I do sort of look forward to the future, to entering my prime; but the JC days were really the best two years of my life so far, and I believe they will continue to be for a long time. :D
PS. New layout. I LIKEEEEEEE.
Today was fun.
(We play pictionary. tetra_pakk draws shape of Africa.)
"Africa!!"
(tetra_pakk draws sleeping person.)
"Sleeping!"
"Sleeping person?"
"Sleeping guy?"
(tetra_pakk draws speech bubble on top of sleeping guy and points frantically.)
"Huh?"
"ZZZZZ!"
"What's that?!"
"ZZZZ Africa! Africa ZZZZZ!"
"OH. ZIMBABWE!!"
LOL. I love my classmates. :D
When I enter Uni (that is assuming I do), I'm defintely going to miss the 08A01C days, and the (very awesome) BANDUNG STUDY CLUB. I'll miss the history hangman games, the running around looking for classrooms, the dinner sessions, the franctic memorising of lecture notes, the random discussions about various history questions, and of course all the talks we had - silly or serious. Even though switching over to the arts stream limits our Uni prospects to half (or less) of the faculties, I've never regretted doing it. The vibe in arts classes is just so different, and even though I still dislike studying, the arts subjects are so much more enjoyable. I'm just glad I took the path I did lah - including the triple-science route in 311/411 (I'm the only one in 411 who can attest to this change ._.)- the whole journey made me find out what I really enjoy and helped my define my goals in life.
Life's too short for us to slowly take our time and enjoy at a leisurely pace. We've all got goals to fufill (most of us, that is), dreams to chase. We should do what we want, work hard while we still can (I mean, before our bodies start falling apart), so that we leave with the knowledge that we've lived life to the fullest and we won't have any regrets. That's why there's the proverb, make hay while the sun shines.
To sum it up, I REALLY MISS THE JC DAYS. Of course, I do sort of look forward to the future, to entering my prime; but the JC days were really the best two years of my life so far, and I believe they will continue to be for a long time. :D
PS. New layout. I LIKEEEEEEE.