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Thursday, January 13, 2011


And so, week 2 'obliviates' into time.

2 down, 11 to go. And come to think of it, it's actually quite fast.

Lessons this week were generally good. MC was interesting, Psych was ownage with a perfect 10 quiz but PolSc was owned with uno for my grade. BGS was uneventful, but maxing class part grades for the week did make it worth it. Urgh. I've come to realise this pattern. The subjects that I generally fare badly in are the ones which I either have no interest in, or, I do not like the person who is taking the subject. And the very same thing is happening again. Shucks.

Back to the Blue Dustbin tomorrow. Once and for all satisfy the canteen food craving of the JC class. Amongst those that I keep contact with/don't mind keeping contact with, only a handful are in NTU/NUS while the rest are all in SMU. Guess in a way that facilitates the 'keeping-contact-with' part.

Tip toe. Dance the line. Keeping it all in. Gimme a sign.

Mumbled @ {8:45 PM}
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