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Tuesday, December 29, 2009
I Live My Life For You
The title is my current fave song. I had a pleasant afternoon today =)

Very lazy to update with photos anymore. My phone is a bit crazy some more. Life after work is like a blur of sleep and eat and go out. I don't even know what day is it anymore, except that the impending day is drawing closer with every breathe I take. The last year of school.

Wished I had continued work. I need the money, and at work I had a good self-esteem, i.e i felt liked. I'm experiencing some hurt due to my OVERLY SENSITIVE SIDE. I guess no one likes feeling left out.

School school school! Scary thought. I can't wait to get busy though. But the homework, the draggy classes, the Moral project(HAHA), Bio Peka, all the crap I didn't finish this year, will be carried over to the next year. Going to make up for my fun this year by suffering the next. The early mornings, the headaches from lack of sleep, it will be quite a hell.

SPM SPM SPM. In 11 months I will be sitting for the single most momentuous exam I have ever taken. It's just paper and ink, yet my whole life is going to be determined by it, Unless I am determined to be a garbage collector person.

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