Friday, April 29, 2005
greetings from the hinterland!
am currently blogging from wanyi's computer.
to cut a long story short, my comp dieded on me on tuesday. again. KNNCCB. but no, wasn't panicked this time. i just totally sian diao. sian until cannot sian already. argh. that is why i haven't been blogging at all since that last barrage on tuesday. and why i haven't replied my tagboard messages yet. eep.
so unable to take it anymore, here i am borrowing wanyi's comp ever so shamelessly while she sits next to me poring through her econs notes.
me? i've finished my papers, officially today.
yes. today was my last paper. no it's wasn't easy. couldn't finish studying so did a 9.30am to 9.30pm straight mind-bending session at yih, break-ed for a short slow run (and a mitigating fong seng supper), resumed studying till 2am... and couldn't sleep till 4am coz i had a panic attack and i spent the next two hours reciting case names, ratio decidendis and various other areas of law relating to the constitution and rational classification and argh... wednesbury unreasonableness, GCHQ, anisminic, ong ah chuan and chng suan tze... HELP!!!
damn tired today lah. and yes, feel like i fucked up the paper. 2.5 hours for 3 questions. attempted a question on privitive clauses that in truth i didn't know jacknuts about. felt like i totally fucked it up. had so much info in my brain and in all the files and notes that i'd carried in, that when it came to putting pen to paper i didn't know where to start, how to organise anything... everything was just swimming in my head... and there just wasn't enough time to finish writing. KNN i think i'm going to fail pub law. how? next year going overseas... how to retake exam? sigh.
the exhiliration of finishing my 2nd year has way from sunk in yet. but outside the exam hall joanne asked if i wanted to join her and her gang to just go to town, so i figured why not? we - the 6 of us - went to toast at taka. i finally got to try what was so good about this place. smoked salmon toasted bread. fucking expensive at $7 for freaking toasted bread, but it really was damn good. and we pored through magazines while eating. then the girls decided to go shopping so i just tagged along. warehouse sale for bcbgmaxmara at paragon, mng, zara, forever 21, topshop... i guess shopping at these places just isn't really my kind of thing.
around 8-something another friend called me for dinner. haha. so i decided to meet him at cartel@cine for my 2nd dinner - baked seafood macaroni. yum. just have this thing for creamy pasta, even though eating so much is just so not good for me. oh gosh, 3rd year only and already wearing raoul shirts... gosh... speaking of which i need to get a proper white shirt for law; just in case. and i need more working clothes. argh.
at 10-something he left for home, so i decided to join james, lionel, nawaz and siyuan at macs@shaw for a short talk cock session. haha. nawaz really talks a lot of cock. and esp coz they're all such huge tarantino and pulp fiction fans - man i really gotta watch the movie!!! grr...
am really tired now. shared a cab back to hall with james - thanks man - who generously for-went pool at pot black to come back with me. just tt i have to blog to get this down. tomorrow i need to send my comp for repair. hp is only open from 3-5pm. KNN wtf. stupid bloody hp. i swear they are the worst computer makers on earth! maybe i should just go buy a toshiba.
and well... maybe tomorrow can go gym, can go swim (finally), can implement my policy to get back to a reasonable shape... and i think i'm going clubbing with the bim gang tomorrow. OOH.
*muakz* thanks wanyi babe. love ya.
p.s. the bitch (named above) wants me to post a picture of my green toenail, which is btw very dead. it's damn fugly. you have been warned (and i post under duress, therefore i disclaim all responsibility from liability from my actions).

now playing: hotel costes - cafe de flor
to cut a long story short, my comp dieded on me on tuesday. again. KNNCCB. but no, wasn't panicked this time. i just totally sian diao. sian until cannot sian already. argh. that is why i haven't been blogging at all since that last barrage on tuesday. and why i haven't replied my tagboard messages yet. eep.
so unable to take it anymore, here i am borrowing wanyi's comp ever so shamelessly while she sits next to me poring through her econs notes.
me? i've finished my papers, officially today.
yes. today was my last paper. no it's wasn't easy. couldn't finish studying so did a 9.30am to 9.30pm straight mind-bending session at yih, break-ed for a short slow run (and a mitigating fong seng supper), resumed studying till 2am... and couldn't sleep till 4am coz i had a panic attack and i spent the next two hours reciting case names, ratio decidendis and various other areas of law relating to the constitution and rational classification and argh... wednesbury unreasonableness, GCHQ, anisminic, ong ah chuan and chng suan tze... HELP!!!
damn tired today lah. and yes, feel like i fucked up the paper. 2.5 hours for 3 questions. attempted a question on privitive clauses that in truth i didn't know jacknuts about. felt like i totally fucked it up. had so much info in my brain and in all the files and notes that i'd carried in, that when it came to putting pen to paper i didn't know where to start, how to organise anything... everything was just swimming in my head... and there just wasn't enough time to finish writing. KNN i think i'm going to fail pub law. how? next year going overseas... how to retake exam? sigh.
the exhiliration of finishing my 2nd year has way from sunk in yet. but outside the exam hall joanne asked if i wanted to join her and her gang to just go to town, so i figured why not? we - the 6 of us - went to toast at taka. i finally got to try what was so good about this place. smoked salmon toasted bread. fucking expensive at $7 for freaking toasted bread, but it really was damn good. and we pored through magazines while eating. then the girls decided to go shopping so i just tagged along. warehouse sale for bcbgmaxmara at paragon, mng, zara, forever 21, topshop... i guess shopping at these places just isn't really my kind of thing.
around 8-something another friend called me for dinner. haha. so i decided to meet him at cartel@cine for my 2nd dinner - baked seafood macaroni. yum. just have this thing for creamy pasta, even though eating so much is just so not good for me. oh gosh, 3rd year only and already wearing raoul shirts... gosh... speaking of which i need to get a proper white shirt for law; just in case. and i need more working clothes. argh.
at 10-something he left for home, so i decided to join james, lionel, nawaz and siyuan at macs@shaw for a short talk cock session. haha. nawaz really talks a lot of cock. and esp coz they're all such huge tarantino and pulp fiction fans - man i really gotta watch the movie!!! grr...
am really tired now. shared a cab back to hall with james - thanks man - who generously for-went pool at pot black to come back with me. just tt i have to blog to get this down. tomorrow i need to send my comp for repair. hp is only open from 3-5pm. KNN wtf. stupid bloody hp. i swear they are the worst computer makers on earth! maybe i should just go buy a toshiba.
and well... maybe tomorrow can go gym, can go swim (finally), can implement my policy to get back to a reasonable shape... and i think i'm going clubbing with the bim gang tomorrow. OOH.
*muakz* thanks wanyi babe. love ya.
p.s. the bitch (named above) wants me to post a picture of my green toenail, which is btw very dead. it's damn fugly. you have been warned (and i post under duress, therefore i disclaim all responsibility from liability from my actions).
