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March 2005 buddies
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March 20, 2006
First of all, lemme mention something...
FULHAM 1-0 CHELSEA!!! TAKE THAT, U BASTARDS! opps. I neglected my poor blog. it has been kinda long since I've updated. But pardon me, I'm was really busy with my projects and exams. (actually, I'm just being lazy.) So now, the exams are finally over, and I'll get back my results in 2 days time. Project was well done too, as the careful Marvin always make sure he puts his best. After CSCC day, I feel it was more of rotting for me. First there was banner painting. Then there was also GL training. Joined Shirley at Amalfi too. And these few days I've been helping out for the enrollment. Feeling so boliao though. Always seem to have nothing to do when we go there. They'll always take a very long time to get the things done. Moreover, my usual group of friends are not there too. You know, some who will hang out with you or go eat with you or what. Everyone seems to be doing their own things. Helping out seems more like free labour, and I don't really enjoy it. Just too bad I have nothing better to do at home. Had a bad hair day today. Nothing went right for me. I woke up late, and my hair just flopped after I styled it. Then slacking again once we reach school. Went to decorate the enrollment room. I was amazed by their magical fingers. They can point and everything must be taken down. I was really pissed by that decision. Imagine if Alex Ferguson selected a team line-up and substituting all the 11 players on the pitch after the match starts. Now I'm really wishing the camp would be better than this shit. I was also embarrassed by the bus driver on the bus when I forgot to tap my EZ-link card. Lucky we never kpkb me. It was just a matter of a lapse of my memory. Why would I wanna cheat that balding uncle right? Oh yeah, working at Amalfi. I'm slowly getting the hang of it. Its just occasional mistakes here and there which I must avoid. All thanks to Shirley's jiemeis, I think I'm quite settled there le. But I still can't believe I ate half of a spoilt pasta. Damn it. Now my stomach's feeling kinda weird. Maybe gotta top it up with some chips. I feel that I'm left with no target in life. Hope the results being released can trigger a thought into me that camp will be starting soon. Or am I looking forward to our class chalet more? Not sure about myself. I think I just need a really good rest and a good thought about it. I need to find back myself... after I've released that pasta into the toilet.
Posted by will at 10:45 PM
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