The end of one suffering, the beginning of another.

It's always like this. One door closes, another opens. Away with the old, and on with the new.

This is my last semester. This is my last round of project in nus...and I am on to my last round of exams in uni. After this door closes, another door opens and I'll be part of the working society. When will I close that door and be part of the tai tai society?

Spas. High teas. BmW. Wallet full of money.

WHEN!!!!!!

*Composing myself* Ahem...yes where was I. Yeah, I have exactly 2 weeks before my first paper and a landslide of 3 others about that time too. Maths, maths and more maths. Yeah I did like maths when I was in JC, that was when maths was a whole lot easier to understand, but I don't have to do so much Maths right!?

Imagine if I was a maths major.

*Jumps down with Mussel*

Exams makes you wanna eat. Sitting down at the chair for the past 10 mins is equivalent to being nagged by your mommy for 3 hours. I become so curious when I have exams....I start wondering how that dusty chocolate bar in the mama shop tastes like or how that cup of cream you know that is expired but still haven't throw taste like. I wonder what does Sushi Tei's salmon sashimi and hotate miso mayo taste like at that moment....even though I have tasted it for like many times!!!?

I am home on a friday evening nursing a huge pimple and trying to pack up my stuff so that it'll be neater and easier to retrieve when I intend to study. Everyone is going clubbing tonite...Grrr...

Not that I am interested. I am a softer and mellowed girl now. I don't club as much as I did before.

I try to waste time by reading ppl's blog...ppl I don't really like, ppl I like...all of 'em. Wonder if the exams would make my blog less, or make me go mad and make me blog 3 times more. I try to waste time by creating an excel worksheet to calculate my worse-case scenario for my results this semester.

I find that my circle of friends have become quite small...now not many people ask me out for fun anymore. Last time was like,"Hey you coming here or not....we all waiting..." or "Where you going tonight....let's go out."

Now..my hp is so quiet...I try to call myself to check if it's spoiled. Hehe...kidding lah. I don't do such bo liao things. REALLY.

Hope when my next door opens, my life is different.

Grrr....ROAR!!!!!ROAR!!!!

Can tell I am bored right.