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Saturday, October 25
@ 3:10 AM

I see the lack of updates..

School has been treating us/me fine so far. Just that the workload (or should i say study load) is increasing with each passing week. I've yet to start on the books. Last thursday, the macro lecturer announced that we're going to have a test next week on Lecture 1 and 2. Goodness me. I missed those two lectures and tutorial. How am i going to sit for the test. The only saving grace is I have my senior's macro notes with all the necessary graphs and whatnot that he copied from lecture last year. I hope that will help me, though the test is not compulsory. Should i give myself some credits? I attempted to study, by copying my senior's notes unto a book i specially bought for macro notes. I have tons to copy over, and i only copied two pages worth before i decided to call it a day.

There's pretty much updates/news from the girls recently. Congratulations to all lovebirds out there. People getting married (utterly surprised/shocked...), people getting attached, getting their confirmation or whatnot. (J&J)


The life's getting pretty mundane with the same routine over and over, as the year's coming to an end with a few more weeks left.



Friday, October 3
@ 10:35 PM

i've FINALLY managed to switch my units. (: (:

Well I have yet to receive any replies from them on thursday so I had no choice but to attend micro lecture at 330. During breaktime, I went up to look for the UOL prog. head and told her of my situation. At last someone entertained me. She handed my case to someone else. I think it is the woman whom i spoke to the other time.

The best thing? I'm given the choice to choose which lecture class I want to attend and I opted to go for Mr Seet's class because Clare doesn't seem to be able to make me understand much things from the one lecture i attended.

After doing all the procedures, she told me. "Since i've already helped you switch unit, I won't reply to your email already." -.-

I've ever said that I can't dance to save my life. Can i take back my words? I went mambo for the first time on Wednesday (PH) and boy, it's good. No doubt that it can be quite retarded sometimes when you see some people dance and doing all the moves but I cannot really be too bothered with it. As long as i'm enjoying the music it's fine. We'll just laugh over it and probably not talk about it until the next mambo.. Now, i can't wait for the next mambo !!

And that's probably because of the booze i've taken. Since it's one for one before 12, I had one flaming lambo and one blowjob. After that we utilised the drink coupons and got Heineken. I had initially wanted Corona but they don't have.. Plopped ourselves down on wine bar's sofa and slurped malibu mango while watching Liverpool match. My first time watching soccer match at a club eh?!

Cabbed home at about 4plus and it's the first time i ever heard/saw police stopping a cab at a roadblock. The most they will take a quick look inside the passenger seats and all. This time round, the police asked the cabby to pull over by the side and asked the passengers to get down to get their particulars. Im not too sure what's the reason for doing that. The passengers on that day happened to be me and my friends. -.-

It's like so rare. I seldom get stopped at roadblocks. The only time was when the police woman came over and asked where i came from and if I took any alcohol before this. Like obviously even if i did, i won't say yes right? But she just wants to smell if my breathe reeks of alcohol. Ha! But no police ever asked for my ID. What's worst is that neither of us are driving that day! It's a cab for goodness sake. Anyhow, it's still quite a cool experience. haa.

It's a cool night afterall. (: