hey everybody. right now i am in gm room, eating macedemia cookies and charging my sister's lap top. thank you gm, thank you some-bakery-in-holland-village and thank you to my sister.
feeling a little better. confident of completing my essays by tomorrow. i hope. many plans never come to fruition. this better do.
went out with PQ, Ben and JW yesterday for dinner at kenny rogers. great dinner. always great to see JW again, and always entertaining to watch Ben make us fool of himself. but a great dinner generally. JW looked to tired. its perhaps the work at her school. seems like she's getting better at the job. she says its because of the accompaniment of two of her best guy friends, ben and mark. bless them all. Ben is handling so many ccas at once, i dunno how he managed to cope. but he's just joined the young pap. yes. the singapore equivalent of Hitler's Youth back then. he's one more step closer to world domination. you go ben. he has the capacity to be singapore's pm. just not the intelligence though. nor the maturity. haha!!! kiddin boy. you are there. just not there yet. after that we went to watch sharks tale. nice show but i think its going to go under the sea. not as nice as nemo. wont be as classic as the little mermaid. i give it 3 stars.
i am feeling quite tired sometimes of hurting people. and people complaining about my inadequacies. i need to pull up my socks. i need to get my game together. i need a lot of alcohol.
went to the law faculty student lounge with PQ. just as i was going to go off and buy dinner, this guy inside actually asked PQ and I whether or not we were law students. the tone was harsh and cold. so lawyerish. you see, the place required a law student's card to access its sacred grounds. and the guy asked such a dumb question. but that's not the issue. its the issue of exclusivity. the fact the PQ was able to gain access to the holy grounds of the LAW student lounge already proves that he's a faithul alcolyte of the holy books of the constitution, and to ask the question was obviously to confirm our identities. if we were not law students, one can just imagine how we were going to hell for stepping into the land of the rich, famous and apparently snobbish. its not an insult. its just a reflection of what culture that is perpetuating the student in the law faculty. i dun want to generalise. its just that my first outing to the law fac and meeting aspiring lawyer left me with a bad impression. i understand the hype and the oohs and aahs of being a lawyer. i tease PQ all the time. but even he was repulsed at the inquiry. he swore he will be the nicest, sweetest lawyer ever. i have my doubts. not that he's incapable. its just that the nature of the job will change him insidiously. but he has my support. i hope to see his aspirations come true. same goes to all my lawyer friends! valerie, vanessa, renita, and the gang. i want to be proud of you guys.
regatta is coming. am i ready?
lesson of the day: dun buy macedemia cookies from the bakery in holland vilage.
feeling a little better. confident of completing my essays by tomorrow. i hope. many plans never come to fruition. this better do.
went out with PQ, Ben and JW yesterday for dinner at kenny rogers. great dinner. always great to see JW again, and always entertaining to watch Ben make us fool of himself. but a great dinner generally. JW looked to tired. its perhaps the work at her school. seems like she's getting better at the job. she says its because of the accompaniment of two of her best guy friends, ben and mark. bless them all. Ben is handling so many ccas at once, i dunno how he managed to cope. but he's just joined the young pap. yes. the singapore equivalent of Hitler's Youth back then. he's one more step closer to world domination. you go ben. he has the capacity to be singapore's pm. just not the intelligence though. nor the maturity. haha!!! kiddin boy. you are there. just not there yet. after that we went to watch sharks tale. nice show but i think its going to go under the sea. not as nice as nemo. wont be as classic as the little mermaid. i give it 3 stars.
i am feeling quite tired sometimes of hurting people. and people complaining about my inadequacies. i need to pull up my socks. i need to get my game together. i need a lot of alcohol.
went to the law faculty student lounge with PQ. just as i was going to go off and buy dinner, this guy inside actually asked PQ and I whether or not we were law students. the tone was harsh and cold. so lawyerish. you see, the place required a law student's card to access its sacred grounds. and the guy asked such a dumb question. but that's not the issue. its the issue of exclusivity. the fact the PQ was able to gain access to the holy grounds of the LAW student lounge already proves that he's a faithul alcolyte of the holy books of the constitution, and to ask the question was obviously to confirm our identities. if we were not law students, one can just imagine how we were going to hell for stepping into the land of the rich, famous and apparently snobbish. its not an insult. its just a reflection of what culture that is perpetuating the student in the law faculty. i dun want to generalise. its just that my first outing to the law fac and meeting aspiring lawyer left me with a bad impression. i understand the hype and the oohs and aahs of being a lawyer. i tease PQ all the time. but even he was repulsed at the inquiry. he swore he will be the nicest, sweetest lawyer ever. i have my doubts. not that he's incapable. its just that the nature of the job will change him insidiously. but he has my support. i hope to see his aspirations come true. same goes to all my lawyer friends! valerie, vanessa, renita, and the gang. i want to be proud of you guys.
regatta is coming. am i ready?
lesson of the day: dun buy macedemia cookies from the bakery in holland vilage.
eh excuse me, when did i say school is better because of "two of (my) best guy friends"? hmm? but i noticed you didn't say it's always great to see ben again, so i shall forgive you.
pq _will_ be the sweetest lawyer!
i think we all need a lot of alcohol.