After the submission of my psychology writeup, I felt ultimately relieved. But I know I still had a lot to do. I half expect my mid term tests to fail. I be content if I can get all pass for the tests and a B for psychology.(becuz major in psychology requires a B) I dun really dare to hope for a 4 years honour degree. It started to dawn on me that it will be a blessing if I can even finish my 3 years degree.

How nice if we can just dump everything and enjoy life nicely. I started to look forward to my break where I can work at rws. Jobs that dun need brain. And date all my friends and cousins to fill my days up. how nice how niceeeee.

Read ah gong's blog. I had the same nostalgia attacks occasionally. The songs I heard in the past were really limited. But they brought really nice memories about the past. While packing room weeks ago, I dug out some get well letters from my primary school clique. All the handwriting and phrasing so kiddy. So funny... but so niceeee. I mean. Who will write get well letter at this era? Haiz. Miss those times. Ah gong, im old too...