Knickers.

Courtesy of Jean.
Temasek Polytechnic, school of Business.
Diploma in Retail Management.

I speak my own words like phases of the baked moon. I live my own life like thunders of the monstrous storms.


Wednesday, December 12, 2007


After scads of weeks, I'm back here! Laaaaaaaaaa...
I didn't manage to post about my past happenings, but nothing to really bother about. I can't even recollect whatever that has happened.

In any case, with vague recollections about last week's happenings, I can only recall that I had my first Chemistry tuition with Janet, also Anne's tutor. She came late due to the awful weather. It was pouring Jeans and Jeans. Tuition was pretty much of a relief though it lasted for two solid, uninterrupted, unalloyed hours. My next session was initially scheduled on the following Tuesday. But Janet pushed it backwards to Thursday. Fortunately, I managed to change our appointment to Friday. The whole world only seems to be available on Thursday. My appointment with Nabilah was initially planned on the Thursday too, but my optician rang me up and brought my appointment with her to Thursday. How coincidental. Cursed. Whatever it is, nothing can everrrrr come between my date with Nabilah! Ha ha ha. So, then, I have decided to go out with Nabilah on Thursday in the afternoon, and on Saturday too. Woohoo! Oops, where am I? Ooh, I went out with Siska last week too. We checked the BBQ pit and it was a total waste of our time. Then we headed off to Vivo City. Boy, did we have a great time together! We shopped, shopped, shopped. We got ourselves a couple of stuff. So delightful. Ahhhhh..


What's up this week? Hmm..
Tomorrow:

Turn up for my appointment with my optician.
Tarry with Nabilah.
Tomorrow's tomorrow:

Tuition.
Tomorrow's tomorrow's tomorrow:

Out with Nabilah at night!
Probably to my mom's place.
Tomorrow's tomorrow's tomorrow's tomorrow:

Meet up with my mom.


How about next week?
Get BBQ stuff.
Class BBQ.
Family's chalet.


Wait. Apart from all these, I have to meet up with NCC main 8. Weeeee have to discuss about next year's Open House! I need to prepare our proposal already. Not forgetting about our March camp, if you guys are in for it, that is. Have to draft it up too. Oh please, spare me.


Raaaber-daaber-dumbee-duck-dum, you.

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