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Wednesday, February 13, 2008 4:16 pm

the day prior.

Today's the only day of the entire week that I get to reach home before 4pm. It's the only day.
I have finally got my graphic calculator today. Never mind that it costs a painful 145 bucks, the stuff weighs a tonne. I placed it together with the 'free manual' and the weird skin into my Crumpler and when I slung it on my back, it felt as though I was carrying extra 1-2 bricks. Heavy.
The lessons today are alright. I didn't feel too hot in LT1-the air con broke down- cause I was sitting right next to the door. Thank God for the wind. Then mid-way through the lecture, this girl just dashed into the lecture hall and sat next to me. I think I must thank her cause she woke me up. Superficial reasons aside, I was practically dozing off when Mrs Koh was talking about the R group rule. I got lost some where there and gave up. I think I will revisit that part again later tonight.
Biology was so so. Nothing much really; I am some what not confident of my answers written-my memory seems to be really bad of the late...Stuff I try so hard to internalise that seems to drop out of my brain the next morning.
Then it was break where I saw myself doing the chemistry practical-the last one-. By the way, I still hate practicals. So I will die if I some how land myself with a job at Biopolis-if possible- the next time facing petri dishes the entire day. I would probably end up becoming a mad scientist or sorts.
Then it was economics where I got called up, along with Alvin and Kenny again to do the answers. Kee seems to adore picking us to do these stuff. The good thing is, we managed to survive this time! Haha. Okay. I will put in more effort to study econs. Whenever possible.
I am not really keen about tomorrow.



you don't look my way.
you never did, perhaps in the past.
but now.
you never.
you will always look the other way. someone you fancy over there?
hm.
part of me wants this to end.
the other just hankers for your response.
fairy tale endings don't often run well with me anyway.




this used to be a funhouse. But now it’s full of evil clowns.