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Friday, October 17, 2008

I just want to complain. Terribly sorry 'cos I have no other means to release some of my pressure. Isn't it ironic? Writing is the only way I can think of, to air my complaints. Haven't I been writing enough for assignments? '20-pages, presentations, guidelines, PRAAT, reflections' are stuffs that have been bothering me for the past weeks and even now, at this present moment. I have an enormous number of events to update in my lovely blog, but how do I find the time to even do it? Too many things, too little time. Every night, I either go to bed relunctantly, for fear of not having enough time to complete my work or, I fell asleep unknowingly on my assignments and readings, only to wake up in the middle of the night feeling remorseful for not grabbing every precious seconds and minutes.

Please don't ask me 'How's life?' because I can't even recognise whether I have a life for these past weeks and the month to come. I go to school feeling empty. What goes through my mind are just thoughts to rush home, so as to complete my assignments, instead of the contents spewing from the tutors' mouths. What have the lecturers and tutors done to me? I have never felt like this before. This is really painful. I need more oxygen- I can hardly breathe.

(Please ignore my time template that is scrolling. How can I still possibly smile at a time like this...)
Smiled at 11:07 PM

Monday, October 6, 2008

A fun and fruitful evening spent with hot momma Shang and her prince, little Zackery during the recess break =D Shang was the teacher-in-charge when I was a playgroup teacher few years ago. Her bubbly character never fails to put a smile on Wah and me! How time flies, she is now already a proud momma!
 Zack Zack! It has barely been two weeks and I am missing you already!! *-*
Smiled at 12:37 AM