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Havent been blogging. but oh well. Shall start from the present and go backwards.
Now- Have homewrk . some maths thing but oh well.. haha. erm.. acsi.. boleh tahan lah. havent met any guys that are really mature.- but i guess its because they're younger than me. As one of my TOK(theory of knowledge)teachers, repented feminist said,"they never grow up"

I think they respond to bimboticness. har har. just old jealous me. anyways, in a spirit of take-every-opportunity-that-comes-your-way, I went for badminton and squash tryouts. In short, I embarrased myself. =D

Oh yeah, my uniform costs less than an arm and a leg, but it cost me a MNG jacket plus other nice clothes. My so calles "bomber jacket" looks like IMHO, those worn by the cargo handlers at the airport. I was thinking it was going to be cool as i pictured the bomber jackets in Top Gun. At least we have one day where we can wear pants. =DD

Yeah so new hostel, somewhere more "ulu", but i guess its good for me so i dont develop a taste for luxury. But Bukit Timah is definitely more aesthetically pleasing to the eye. (youknow what, I feel like whtever i've been typing is quite , frankly, shitty, so i;m gonna stop. cos its nt nice to read something thats not "together". ) haha. i'm just not in the mood to blog. next time though, since i have quite a lot of pics. hmm. ..ok, think i'll narrate thru my pics. much easier. goodness ,this is so crappy.