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    I don't think I have worked harder in my life.
    For the past four weekends, I have been working all the way.
    For four different events with different groups of people and different job scopes.
    And I don't know why but I really miss being busy.

    Anyway, the four jobs are enough to guarantee me money for my 11days-4countries holiday trip.
    And now I don't know where to start.
    I think the Games Convention Asia has got to be the easiest job of all
    You get paid to play games, what else could beat that?

    Over the weekends, there was the F1 thingy.
    And I have to admit,
    that Will.i.am and Samantha Romson has got to be one of the best DJs of ALL TIME.
    it was just crazy crazy fun.

    it's three more weeks to the start of school, the last semester ever in school.
    it's so dreadful, yet at the same time, I don't really want to finish schooling so fast.
    cos that would mean losing my headful of hair for the government and dressing in hideous-looking green uniform to defend the country against zero invaders.

    Since Singapore implemented the National Service, I don't really recall them being called upon for a reasonable mission.
    Anyway, there isn't anything we could do about it, neither could we do anything about growing up.
    It sucks, it really does.

    Blitz




    inspiration

    I saw this online and it is very intriguing

    We do & regret.
    We have & lose.
    We meet & fall.
    We fight & part.
    We hug & kiss.
    We win & lose.
    We come & go.
    We think & wonder.
    We live & learn.
    We read & think.
    We look & move.
    We pray & hope.
    We play & merry.
    We cry & die.
    We lie & hide.
    We love & marry.
    We stop & stare.
    We daze & wait.


    THIS IS IT

    One final day.

    I'm left with approximately three hours to go.
    Thankfully I had Iskandar for company today.
    I haven't seen him since the second week of attachment?
    And the rain just helped to confine us in a coffee shop for 2 hours?
    Awesome. Just stop your rain when it's approaching six.

    I'm as free as a bird now.
    tralalalala~

    bad day

    I could totally relate to having a bad day.
    enough said. check twitter or facebook, they're more convenient than blogger.

    I had this entire page dedicated to me on The NewPaper on Sunday.
    I think I was extremely embarrassed by it.

    anyway, I just confirmed my double trip for ther holidays.
    good times ahead, FOUR more days.

    three hours to go and I feel like leaving early already

    anyway, check this picture out.
    Google rocks.

    one more

    It's Friday again, this will be the second happiest Friday.
    Just one more week to go!

    One more blue Monday,
    One more lethargic Tuesday,
    One more boring Wedneday,
    One more lacklustre Thursday,
    One more climax Friday,

    and I'm through with this semester!

    hopefully my evaluation is enough to pass, I mean, how do you even fail attachment?
    I really hope they turn a blind eye to my late clock-ins, eternal lunch breaks, early disappearances and constant surfing of the internet.

    I don't really need an exaggerating evaluation that says I'm a strong team player, efficient worker, punctual and dependable on completing assignments. I just need a "satisfactory" one.

    on a side note, tomorrow marks the start of the Barclays Premier League.
    time to do some serious research and have a friendly flutter.
    it shall be my main source of income from now.

    I think that next Friday is the highlight
    I will feel totally relieved, excited and free for the first time in 5 and a half months.
    and oh, did I mention that it ends just nicely, 6 days away from my birthday.
    talk about timing, and to quote Carlsberg, "it just doesn't get any better than this".




    U-L-T-I-M-A-T-E



    I AM SO BORED.

    I have run out of things to surf on the internet.

    cannot wait for next Friday to come, that will mark the end of a 6-month torture.

    since March 9th, I started the stupid FYP for three months, then immediately after that, we have attachments.

    attachments/internship are actually pleasant names for cheap labour.

    I don't know which fella planned it but obviously, his/her era in school was much different.
    10 more days to end attachment!

    and... 15 days to my birthday. hail the timing.


    I can't wait to watch Beth Cooper as well.