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27 August 2008
can i?

I have bits and pieces of random things to blog about today:

1. I hate waiting more than half an hour for a bus, especially during peak hours when the traffic ususally makes the journey already longer than usual.

2. Listening to capriccio's american's graphity really reminds me of sean :) I suddenly really missed band alot and wondered if my flute is still in working condition at salt centre haha.

3. Listening and not watching a tv show is pretty cool. stupid bus had no tv mobile so I couldn't watch my 7pm drama GAH.

4. My econs notes look really foreign to me today, I think it's my first time reading it :/

5. I jus received the prospectus from RVC. On one hand, it really makes me motivated to work hard for it because I really want it quite badly. But on the other, I really doubt my ability in getting it. And procrastinating and reluctance to write my personal statement is not very encouraging either.

Sigh sigh sigh.

I wonder where I will be exactly one year from now,