Busyyyyy....
It's that time of the year again.
Exams...
Should I burn my books, mix the ashes in water, pretend its orange juice and gulp it down? Or should I stuff my readings under my thick pillow and sleep on it, praying that the essence of knowledge can sip into my big brain? Tell me, people... I need advice. Which works?
On top of revision (or rather, the lack of it), I'm still in stage one of my IPE essay i.e the research stage. I'm stuck. I don't know what to write. I think if I hear the words "IMF" or "debt crisis" one more time, I'm might just scream.
"IMF"
*screams*
So now that exams are coming, classes are ending. I have to admit - it has been a fun semester.
Employee Management in Singapore under Miss Usa has been great...

...and my project group has been even better!


Thanks, guys, for all the crappy sessions, weird Thai commercials, Ms Swan jokes and most importantly, No.6. (Yes, I know... we love No.6)
My French 2 class has been really great too, under Monsieur Martin-Lau. He's the best french teacher I've had by far, to be honest.

French class under Monsieur Martin.
Despite my busy schedule (yes, I'm a busy person), I still had to fork out time to head down to Orchard Road to get dear Esther's birthday present. I've known her since I-don't-know-when. Let's just put it this way... I've watched her change her preference from teddy bears to toy boys.
I got my gown too - two gowns in fact, to wear during my cousin Kiat's wedding, which is in two weeks time.
Orchard Road is really vibrant though.
I realise we have silver people.

I want to find such a job too.
The Subaru Challenge.



And Christmas is coming!
Exams...
Should I burn my books, mix the ashes in water, pretend its orange juice and gulp it down? Or should I stuff my readings under my thick pillow and sleep on it, praying that the essence of knowledge can sip into my big brain? Tell me, people... I need advice. Which works?
On top of revision (or rather, the lack of it), I'm still in stage one of my IPE essay i.e the research stage. I'm stuck. I don't know what to write. I think if I hear the words "IMF" or "debt crisis" one more time, I'm might just scream.
"IMF"
*screams*
So now that exams are coming, classes are ending. I have to admit - it has been a fun semester.
Employee Management in Singapore under Miss Usa has been great...

...and my project group has been even better!


Thanks, guys, for all the crappy sessions, weird Thai commercials, Ms Swan jokes and most importantly, No.6. (Yes, I know... we love No.6)
My French 2 class has been really great too, under Monsieur Martin-Lau. He's the best french teacher I've had by far, to be honest.

French class under Monsieur Martin.
Despite my busy schedule (yes, I'm a busy person), I still had to fork out time to head down to Orchard Road to get dear Esther's birthday present. I've known her since I-don't-know-when. Let's just put it this way... I've watched her change her preference from teddy bears to toy boys.
I got my gown too - two gowns in fact, to wear during my cousin Kiat's wedding, which is in two weeks time.
Orchard Road is really vibrant though.
I realise we have silver people.

I want to find such a job too.
The Subaru Challenge.



And Christmas is coming!

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