Yesterday morning I received a letter from college, a thick envelope with a payment memo (I feel so damn cheated) and my results slip.
Just now I received a letter I wished was accidentally swallowed by a dog, got on fire, fell into the drain and then eaten by sharks in the sea.
It's just weird that people can end up in camps called XXX Golf & Country Resort. Is it even a camp? What do you do there? Play golf?
They want me to go all the way to Kajang to assemble. So freaking far away.
Cousin WeiJie gets to fly to Sabah.
Reading the letter and the guide book gave me a headache. I stopped reading Malay newspapers and magazines since the day I finished my SPM Malay paper.
Everything now is English English English. And some Chinese.
Developers even need to bring in a hot air balloon to attract buyers.
WenQi wrote that Mr. Sean has conjunctivitis, it's the red eye thing right?
Maybe it's the OHP, he always stares at it, that blinding light. Or maybe it's the pile of stuff behind his TV, he's not a tidy person, and I don't think the maids clean that area.
Hope he gets well soon. I can't imagine sir with red eyes. Must be scary.

Amidst the mess of past year Economics papers in my room, this little pink chick-lit book rests serenely on my pillow. I just couldn't resist it.
No, I don't read 'Confessions of a Shopaholic' or 'PS I Love You' because I just can't programme myself to like them. But I do read Mariah Frederick's 'Head Game' and our young local author's 2nd book.
Although the female lead is incorrigible, not-so-smart and impossible (quote Daniel Chou, the male lead), the plot is funny enough. Exactly what I need now during exam season.
Ok, I shall go study now. Ciao.
1 comment:
The author in the pic so like Barbie Doll haha!
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