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November 5th, 2009
11:46 pm
I WILL FINISH CRIM BY NEXT FRIDAY I WILL I WILL I WILL. And maybe start on LS.
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October 29th, 2009
09:52 pm
I like hugs Posted via LiveJournal.app.
Current Location: 1.3209,103.8532
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October 13th, 2009
11:33 am
It's peculiar how the days seem to bleed together and we don't stop and breathe and look and feel anymore.
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October 8th, 2009
11:27 pm - Hmm
1. I only have backlog during the holidays
2. I go back to school more times, too
3. Work comes in a trickle and then suddenly WHOOOSH it knocks you over
4. So does trouble
5. But good stuff WHOOOSHES here and trickles out
6. I'm not actually sure "whoosh" is the sound of trouble or joy knocking you over
7. Neither am I that confident that I should start revising for mid-years
8. They give mid-year exams 7 weeks after school starts
9. And final years 14 weeks after school starts
10. Hmmm
11. Maybe the reason they do it is because we read 500 pages every week so something has got to stick, somwhere.
12. I just have to find it.
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October 3rd, 2009
12:15 am
I am so FRICKIN TIRED earth you need to spin slower please i am begging you
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September 24th, 2009
11:07 pm
And when I see you again, we'll sprint barefooted across the beach, with the wind whipping our hair, and we'll curse when we try to get the salt out. We'll order colourful drinks from a swanky bar, and not drink them. Instead we'll talk and talk and we'll forget about the drinks so the colours will drain away in little droplets and run down the sides of the table and we won't notice. We'll suck on lollipops and reminisce the time we were so hopelessly in love that the world expanded and shrank, just to fit us both. You'll have your arm around me as we talk, and I'll listen to your throaty laughter, breathe in your scent, your words, your smile. Just the two of us, we'll make our own world, again.
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September 9th, 2009
12:09 am
You come and stand by me and in that split second, it is as though an epoch, the epoch of my life has finally arrived. I fumble with the photocopier, with paper cuts, with doomed relationships, and you laugh, always, but never unkindly, at how the bends in my life deviate so sharply, interspersed with long, blank roads set in absolutely flat terrains. The melee of emotions scare me - anger takes on new shades of colour, grief plunges to new depths, and happiness, happiness heightened, exalted, craved, and granted in every possible meaning of the word. The world seems to shrink, just to fit the both of us, and those feelings, so vibrant, so alive, that they are almost painful to experience, and impossible to describe; just felt. If only, if only, you could be there, now, with me. I've never needed you more, or less. But I am quite alone.
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September 4th, 2009
12:36 am
If I could describe the feeling within me now, it'd be autumn - a fiery kaleidoscope of colours; of crimson red, burnt sienna and bright, bright orange. The rusty smell of dried leaves, the crackling beneath my feet and the slight, almost intangible taste of frost on my lips. Everything temporal; everything fleeting, yet so alive, real and true.
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September 1st, 2009
04:27 pm
Lipton's packet milk tea has a most peculiar taste that is not the least bit endearing. BUT I HAVE TO DRINK IT BECAUSE I STILL HAVE A JILLION PAGES TO READ. Hmm.
Finished reading Flowers for Algernon. If you haven't read it, please do. It's easily one of the most heart-breaking reads, ever, and it really makes you think. Well, think beyond charters of justice, contracts, and burdens of proof.
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August 30th, 2009
05:42 pm
I went out with Hurwitz today! It's been so freaking long since I've seen him because ever since school started I've turned into this HEUGE mugger who thinks that time in the library epitomizes the meaning of "fun" and plus us taking turns to fall ill and all! Anyway I had my first driving lesson today and I drove into oncoming traffic. HAHA what an epic phail but apparently I was not bad. Gee I wonder how bad the other first-timers actually are >____> When I went to meet Hewit at Ion he took one look at me (ponytail + tshirt, jeans and sneakers) and was like "You look like a 12-year old, please don't walk beside me" OMG ASSHOLE MUCH?!!!
Went to Fish and Co where I had Peri Peri Prawns I don't know why the name of the dish tickles me so, and Hewitz had The Best Fish n Chips in town (Witz you forgot to ask if it was really the best!).
Anyway, what I meant to say was, even though it was just a few hours,it made my two whole weeks.
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August 28th, 2009
12:39 pm
Penal Code s121A
Whoever compasses, imagines, invents, devises, or intends the death of or hurt to or imprisonment or restraint of the President, shall be punished with death, and shall also be liable to fine.
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August 23rd, 2009
01:34 pm
Willows whiten, aspens quiver,
Little breezes dusk and shiver
Thro' the wave that runs for ever
By the island in the river
Flowing down to Camelot
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August 22nd, 2009
10:23 pm
Please not let staying in Singapore be the biggest mistake of my life ))):
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August 18th, 2009
05:24 pm
School yesterday was a blur of classrooms seminar-styled rooms, a startling repertoire of Irish songs, feverent searching for books, bewilderment, disgust, and ire at the irksome. Criminal Law was very much a GP lesson with Miss Lo, Analytical Skills basically a Glascow lecture, only without the dry humour and instead injected with tons of Irish verve, and Legal Systems, Legal Methods and Analysis (LSLMA), which, alas, was exactly as it sounds (an Econs lesson with Mary Goh).
Anyway, History + (readings)^infinity = Law.
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August 9th, 2009
04:16 pm
I'm on a Harry Potter marathon (movies + books) till Hurwitz gets back at 11pm and am here one excruciatingly long movie later .(HP: PS it kind of sucks, so much) I'm currently banned from going out - I couldn't manage to walk from my home to the carpark without getting breathless (damn you, haze!) and thus have taken to moon around home in a most lugubrious fashion until my mom gives in and allows me out to post a V Impt Letter and transfer money to Natalia's account so I can get my goodz. Which will only be at night. >(
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August 8th, 2009
01:19 pm
Just for once in my life let me find the right words to say.
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August 5th, 2009
12:42 pm
Bidding.
The Good: I'm somehow exempted from any pre-assigned modules.
The Bad: I have to take a Business Government and Society core (which I will apparently phail at very badly because I have zero business acumen)
The Ugly: I have two Law modules to take on Monday, each 3 hours long.
The above are, of course, based on the assumption that there are no market-spoilers in the bidding rounds and I actually get what I applied for.
Also, value of commodity = amt of labour put in producing the good.
denying workers the value of their work = WE ARE UNDERMINING OUR ECONOMIC SYSTEM.
okay i'm spouting rubbish i can't get over the fact that i have 3 classes on monday k bye.
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August 3rd, 2009
10:26 pm
Also after last night, my mom gave me a bottle of Chanel perfume. It's called "Chance". :o
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04:55 pm - Hurwitz's house party
Serrrrriouslyyyyyyyyy.
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July 27th, 2009
01:29 pm - nobody, nobody but choooooooooo
It feels good when the only exigency in life is to fret over what mattress to get :D That'll obviously change in approximately three weeks but for now, I'm more than contented to indulge in the peaceful tranquility that is life. Also need EARRING STAND (never thought I'd have to say this) and to sort out photos.
NOBODY, NOBODY BUT CHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO~
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