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second weekend in hall.
thank god for a place called sci. For the past two saturdays, i have been there, one sat to do JC interviews, the other just to study and eat the fantastic food that they provide during interviews. haha..i know- ulterior motive, but at least im there to help finish up the food!
thank god for nice parents who come visit during sunday to deliver lunch and help pick up stuff. feels like they visiting their daughter in prison. hee hee. I think during this period of time, my mum is like the Singapore Health Authority- forever asking me to eat this and that, drink this and that. The other day, i was telling her i think something i ate almost killed me during the exams cause i had a terrible stomachache. 30 mins later, she called back with part two..telling me to throw away all the bread and how to make milo in the morning, which consist of three steps- boiling the water, filling half the cup with hot water and the other half with cold water ( yes mum..i know that!). haha. funny lar she, she will even argue with me about taking bird nest. For all the TLC, i wish that she wouldnt worry so much. Then i dun have to worry about telling her stuff that will make her worry. its a vicious cycle!
still tmr is the last day so guess i will be going home soon. finally! :) i have to admit that right now i kind of like the way it is. The comfort of home always avaliable to me, yet a place in hall where i can go back to and be away from any nagging and scrutiny.
then again..after almost a year in hall, i realised that there are pple out there who NEVER seem to go home. I guess i wont question why, they probably have their reasons. I just wonder what they will do after their 4 years are up and they eventually have to go home. imagine the misery of leaving a place they have grown so attached to, after living and breathing its air for so long.
tmr is my last paper. YES! its difficult to find that last push. People to meet, places to go and things to do after the 23rd of april, let that be the last motivating force i need. plus the need to do well for 816 or dieeee...
oh and chermaine..haha kk.. you may not see this now. but JIA YOU! dun give up kk! everytime you think its so damm tough, remember that the end isnt too far away. just a little bit more! dun sigh, must continue to try!! :D *hugs* same goes to the worried ferret next door!
second weekend in hall.
thank god for a place called sci. For the past two saturdays, i have been there, one sat to do JC interviews, the other just to study and eat the fantastic food that they provide during interviews. haha..i know- ulterior motive, but at least im there to help finish up the food!
thank god for nice parents who come visit during sunday to deliver lunch and help pick up stuff. feels like they visiting their daughter in prison. hee hee. I think during this period of time, my mum is like the Singapore Health Authority- forever asking me to eat this and that, drink this and that. The other day, i was telling her i think something i ate almost killed me during the exams cause i had a terrible stomachache. 30 mins later, she called back with part two..telling me to throw away all the bread and how to make milo in the morning, which consist of three steps- boiling the water, filling half the cup with hot water and the other half with cold water ( yes mum..i know that!). haha. funny lar she, she will even argue with me about taking bird nest. For all the TLC, i wish that she wouldnt worry so much. Then i dun have to worry about telling her stuff that will make her worry. its a vicious cycle!
still tmr is the last day so guess i will be going home soon. finally! :) i have to admit that right now i kind of like the way it is. The comfort of home always avaliable to me, yet a place in hall where i can go back to and be away from any nagging and scrutiny.
then again..after almost a year in hall, i realised that there are pple out there who NEVER seem to go home. I guess i wont question why, they probably have their reasons. I just wonder what they will do after their 4 years are up and they eventually have to go home. imagine the misery of leaving a place they have grown so attached to, after living and breathing its air for so long.
tmr is my last paper. YES! its difficult to find that last push. People to meet, places to go and things to do after the 23rd of april, let that be the last motivating force i need. plus the need to do well for 816 or dieeee...
oh and chermaine..haha kk.. you may not see this now. but JIA YOU! dun give up kk! everytime you think its so damm tough, remember that the end isnt too far away. just a little bit more! dun sigh, must continue to try!! :D *hugs* same goes to the worried ferret next door!
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