a sixth sense cannot make up for a complete lack of common sense
the resident
-best known as May Ching-
-09/01/1990-
-19 years 1.2 months-
-mugger/slacker/writer-
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Thursday, June 12, 2008, 5:06 pm
Just to confirm I'm not dead yet.Though I feel like I am.
Very busy doing housework and homework all day, saving the house from the evil spirits of dust, grime and filth. Move over, Filipino maids! :)
But the place is still quite gross. Despite me working my fingers to the bone. Ungrateful.
Realized that I am definitely out of practice doing laundry. Shall have to cope somehow.
I haven't finished my Malaysia shopping list.
Now very fat thanks to Malaysian food. Ugh. I need to go school tomorrow to run and study. I miss school! :)
After I organized all my notes and tutorials, there's still a lot more to go before I can be considered prepared for Common Test. Just don't let me fail anymore. Under a damn lot of stress now.
I witnessed an attempt at evangelical healing the other day and immediately took refuge in the room. Not my cup of tea, to put it in a more tactful manner.
Currently addicted to Virtual Villagers now. Micromanagement never was this cool.
I'm going to take my driver's license test after 'A' Levels. But it's pretty much redundant in Singapore unless you've a matching brand-new set of wheels to go with it. And it's freaking expensive and troublesome to get a car here. Ah well. Good thing public transport's so efficient unlike its Malaysian counterparts. I know of no other system where one gets pickpocketed twice in one MRT ride the distance of approximately Boon Lay to Jurong East.
The PCR workshop looked like a lot of fun. I wish I went. Just such a pity that life works that way.
Super disjointed post because I'm hungry, tired and emo. Got a big, big black cloud labelled EMO floating above my head in permanent residence.
Oh, cheer up. Go read Bio.