I am really, really tired.

The longer I take up this post, the darker my eyebags become.
Staying up until the wake of dawn to complete projects, one after another.
It's a learning experience.
When will it be okay.
Now?

I was feeling emo-ish today and shall blog on HAPPY past events that happened recently. (:

FIRSTLY, I missed dear dear TOMA a lot. :D


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NEXT, my trip to the Army Recruitment Centre was so bearable. I got lost and saw MAN MAN MAN (in uniform) everywhere. It was scary because they look and SMELL the same. :D Creepy right... I was voluntarily excorted by this handsome Man-In-Uniform (MIU) to the medical clinic eventhough his friend said he could just show me the way. In the end, I had to go back, and he also volunteered to send me back. (: AWWW. I'm so touched.

The medical check-up was so...thorough. The thing I enjoyed most was the super shuai DENTIST and looking at all the fine, fine MIU. (: Ahh, joining the army may not be such a bad idea. MUAHAHAHA!

ALSO, I met a girl who has the SAME BIRTHDATE as me! I was so shocked and excited. Both of us showed our ICs to each other. IT WAS SO FATED please. OH JOY JOY JOY. And we got excited over the smallest things and started screaming like little girls. And both us kept saying how hungry we were. (: And she talked to me in chinese. LOL!

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FINALLY, friday was super nice luh. We didn't do much for CYFC BUT... azraini got a makeover. Thanks to my skillful eyelining skills. MUAHAHAHA! We kept giggling and taking photos with deon's daddy's camera. It was those super professional cameras. (: DAMN NICE. And we freaked ourselves silly inside the lift. LOL LOL LOL!

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I WOULD LIKE TO BUY A PLAIN WHITE BLOUSE, SHORT SLEEVED, WITH A POCKET and pair it with a BLACK SKINNY TIE. Oh love. That would look nice.

CALEB from U ARE THE ONE. Hen shuai, ke ai!
And I was super sad when he didn't get into top 4.
But looking from his expression, he saw it coming.
OH WELL. (:

Hello there. Tomorrow is a 2 hour Foundation Psychology test and here I am blogging. (: YAY! While my other coursemates are busy mugging (some weird lingo smart kids use - & yes! I'm stereotyping.), I was busy re-wrapping my unnecessarily thick, flimsy psyche book. And I started getting compulsive and began cleaning my study area. OH WELL. Exam stress makes a growing girl EMO.

And my obsessive-compulsive self is DYING to make lists of things to be done during the June "so-called" holidays. But my logical self is asking me to continue studying. GRRR. Conflicting characters, in one body! It's not dissociative personality disorder, cause I am aware of both my personalities. (:

URGH.

I used this phrase for my OLevels and I shall use it again,
"Time is a limiting factor."