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1:52 AM
Friday, August 15, 2008
stranger still
Because tutorials have yet to commence school has been rather good. On monday Nat and I started the week with Singapore Film lecture, where we discovered our commmon interest in TC ,< :) >, after which we marched off to Bugis to buy her camera charger. I headed to Vivo to buy first row tickets for Money No Enough 2 with Shyan, and since I don't understand dialect the movie was half as entertaining. Tuesday I attended Finance lecture with my Class V friends. It all felt very familar again, which was comforting because despite the long break we are still the same. I have forgotten what happened to the middle of the day, but it rained and the weather was so lovely I had dinner with Yong Neng at the park. Wednesday I went to Chengwei's house to watch him make lasagna, ending the night at Pasta Mania with Yongneng. Thursday I was late for school, but we had a very nice lady for Bizcom, someone Nat described as engaging and I really have to agree. Funny because all 18 of us were girls, and to enter an all girls classroom in university is somewhat awkward. In the afternoon Melvin and I went to the Botanic Gardens where we trapped a bee in a coke can, spit into camera lens, spotted black ducklings and black swans. I took so many buses I got abit sick.


The little things do matter, because they can be subconscious and honest. These things seep into my consciousness stealthily. They can make my heart warm and fuzzy, but they also disappoint. Sometimes it gets overwhelming. It doesnt't seem wise to expect such things, because when they don't happen, there isn't much that can be done about it. Not that anything is wrong though.

I always get disturbed because my blog doesn't reflect the date, and dates are important. It is 15th august, 1.52 a.m.

Sleeeep! :)Stupid nat sent me an email with 12 balloting slots because she is off to KL but guess what she din't tell me her username and password.