mee rebus


all these university applications are driving me nucking futs! i wanna study this and that and this, but there's a fear of rejection. or i don't know how to go about applying to an overseas university or how their admission criteria is like.

but i wanna go somewhere cold.

then psychology; again the fear of rejection and the uncertainty of career prospects. bugger it.


i am frequently reminded of my favourite friend who will talk to me in "F" Language, will turn tomato red when she laughs, and is just the MOST annoying kid to shop with. HAHA but i love her all the same. bouncing from marina bay, Ms Forty-five Cents and i crossed paths with Mr I-am-cool-'cause-I-can-blare-my-music-from-my-handphone. he played classic karaoke songs from the hip '80s and suddenly changed to Here Without You. Ms Relief Teacher and i were giggling behind magazines and hands, gossiping and making snide remarks. Mr Chinaman finally left at Yishun or something or other, allowing us to breathe easy.

and then there was Ms Fi-fi Girl's whole "no time of sense". i still find it hugely amusing! and i miss her mum.  ¶ 1:27 AM