Sometimes, I can't help it but feel like shit. Literally.

The lone offline message on WLM pops out and stares you blankly in the face. You realise that some things that you try over and over to get through to the other side just keeps failing and daunting you, your dreams get shattered right smack in front of you, or sometimes you realise the huge mistakes you've made, and wish you could turn back time or press pause on life. And it just keeps coming back to you. In the end, you've nobody else to blame but yourself. Regrets and regrets, being unable to let go of something you held on so tightly to, or the split second when your bubble burst. Bam! It's all gone.

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An update anyway. Parents are away on a 2 week long holiday in Switzerland/Germany & the like. It's 7.13pm and I don't hear my mum nagging at me telling me that dinner's served. Oh wait, there ain't no dinner for me today. I suppose being alone at home for a change will do me some good. I'll have time to sit down and think. And think and think and think. Or maybe update my long-hiatused blog. Sigh.

Life in TJC's been, well, good. Lovely class, lovely classmates (most of them anyway), lovely tutors (but sucky lecturers). The workload's starting to build up. Just when we finished worrying about O Levels, A Levels draw nearer and nearer. 2 years, ain't a very long time. I miss being in secondary school (even though I've said this a gazillion times, yes).

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4IT'07, best class ever.


Seoul Garden Lunch Buffet = $11.99 ++
Total spent on 4IT = $xxx.xx
Look on Bano's face = Priceless


Bano = Priceless (Take 2)


Pretty Ladies

They're the life of the class.


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Alright since Blogger won't let me upload more pictures, that's it for today. Will upload Jacques (My Idol) and company's photos, plus my new... Nephew's(?) pictures. Good luck, have fun.