Sunday, June 10, 2007
And yes, the mid-sem tests are finally over. Having afternoon papers is sucha b*tch. Not only do you have to study the day before, but you'd feel obliged to study in the morning of the test day. Sucha bummer. BUT, it IS over.I'd downloaded all of the albums of Westlife I hadn't heard, even their first album, though I own 2 of them. Why? Cos' apparently I've lost them. Both of them! Geez.
Memory only serves me from Thursday onwards, so here goes:
Thursday
CRA Test. I think the paper was do-able, but it was kinda tedious (which accounting paper is not tedious, seriously). Went to have some kinda early dinner at IKEA. The way it's built, one would get sucha great exercise even if one didn't intend to in the first place. HAH. To WhiteSands and some camp in Changi. Home.
Friday
Last paper, F.Tax. Neither good nor bad. Right. Had another early dinner, but this time at WhiteSand's Cavana. "Food got standard de lah". Headed to Bedok to drop YL, so might as well drop in on Sue eh? So, whatever happens at the void deck, stays at the void deck. Hah.
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All these while having friends in the front seat with me, I've observed a few characters.
The one who kinda knows the directions, but when she gets it wrong, we end up in a 'heated argument'. The one, Julie.
The one who questions if you can really drive. The one, Sam.
The one who is very sure of the directions, and doesn't make you 'kan-cheong'. The ones, Nad and YL.
The one whom when you're driving around her area, and you just wanna make sure you've got the right directions but she intentionally tells you it is the wrong way. The one, Sue.
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They say first impressions count. It's unfair to some, but advantageous to others. It's just a fact of life. Never judge anyone till you truly know that person.
I slept at 5am on Friday night. I was chatting with a friend I hadn't spoken to in a very wrong time, and she just happened to say 'hi'. Laughing to myself in the middle of the night. Catching up on each other's happenings. Memories of back then, which were bittersweet. People from the past, how much they've changed. How we were 'kids', doin' all the petty things e.g 9/11 But people change, and we've to embrace these changes, no matter how good or bad they are, cos changes are here to stay.
And petty guys put me off, seriously.






