Sunday, May 27, 2007


results were, well, unexpected, in a bad sense. for the next two years, i shall be a closet mugger. hear that, rohai and iliyas. the modules i took this sem, were irrationally picked, and definitely challenging. i felt i did my best. there were some modules i was incredibly impressed with, but for the ones i should've gotten that A and didnt, well, i was terribly disappointed.

as you follow entry after entry, you might have already guessed i'm quite a wreck now. and last night did nothing to salvage it. before i go on to expound on this tragedy,

HAPPY BIRTHDAY RANON LI! :) SORRY FOR THE MESS I CREATED. MAY YOU HAVE A BLESSED 20th.

okay, so moving on, first was dad's birthday dinner at the club. for some reason, dad and the brother weren't in too good moods. so we ended dinner pretty early, and i thought i might as well kill time over at cass's. and then the brother decided that he wanted to head down to kino. so cass's was a no show. fortunately, sara was in town. met up with her for abit. made my way to mos, only to realise i left my ic at home. great.

so i cabbed back home and told the driver to wait for me. grabbed ranon's present at the same time, and cabbed back to mos. so far, so good. i got out of the cab, fished for my ic, and realised it's dropped out of the bag, onto the seat. i chased the cab for a million miles, ran in puddles of mud, and it drove away in the distance. worst, other yellow taxis were cutting in and out of the lane that made it difficult to trace which cab was mine. my next best alternative, to call the lost and found. i was put on hold for 10 over minutes, and i finally gave up. who says rock bottom cannot go any lower?

i was hesitant about attending the party. but i went anyway, because it was ranon's birthday and i needed to get my mind off things. but there's one thing i've come to realise. if you don't feel good about it, don't do it.

now, i'm an illegal immigrant, because i lost my nus student ez link card a couple of weeks ago and now my ic. talk about the worst karma one could get. my bank account is dry, and i don't have an ez link card or ic. i'm home bound.

she waxed lyrical - 2:35 PM


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