0.1 second can kill if you’re world’s second, swimming beside phelps.

1 second can kill if your singing is not in sync with the music.

1 minute can kill if you miscalculated bus arrival time.

1 hour can kill if you’re waiting for the paper to end.

1 day can kill if you are going for competition the next day.

1 week can kill if you are going to army field camp.

1 month can kill if you finished your salary on pay day.

1 year can kill if you’re looking forward to 22nd birthday on your 21st.

 

time is the world’s greatest mystery.

waiting is life’s greatest torture.

with time,

you can heal the deepest wound, or build the strongest trust.

with less time,

you can reopen the wound, demolish the trust.

seriously, no one can ever do good time management.

so why bother?

3 cheers for Astro!

Crazy weekend.

Oh, regarding the accounting quiz, I died badly in it.

Monday = no lesson. But I’m in school anyway, mugging for Thursday’s Astro quiz. So while trying very hard to understand our very abstract universe and its ridiculous big bang theory, a “Big Bang” exploded right in this very lounge!

“ V…. BOMB! V ah V ah V ah Bomb..

Bomb ah Bomb ah Bomb ah V.

V ah Bomb, Bomb ah V.

We are… we are…. HSS!”

WTF?! I’m caught in the middle of a HSS interview for OGLs.

But it’s really ok.. I’m kinda enjoying the embarrassment the interviewee had to bear when i looked so attentively at her as she cheered away in her weirdest, unnatural, rigid sitting position.

There’s another 8 more people queuing. Curiosity is burning like supernova. The 7th girl looks like a female Harry Potter. I wanna see her cheer really badly. She definitely seems very alright screaming Expelliamus when she’s cheering in my mind now.

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On a side note, I’ve finally bought my first DSLR! Canon 500D! I’m so broke. broke broke, haha. Will probably post some photos after playing with it. This weekend, hopefully.

Rants before the quiz.

Am slacking in the library now, while waiting for the accounting quiz to start. Oh man, 1 hour more to waste, not that I’ve finished studying, but mood cultivation failed. Everyone around me is reading intensive Chinese characters. And the murmurs of cheena conversations just came knocking at my eardrums, uninvited. I give up.  

Days seemed to pass so swiftly these days, I’ve been mixing up last weeks with yesterdays.

I remembered I just closed my eyes, and it’s time to wake up the next moment.

I just started eating, where has my food gone to?

Didn’t I just finished an accounting quiz? Why’s there another one later?

I’m left with less time in Singapore and I still haven’t booked  a date for IPPT. I haven’t got a chance to buy my camera. I haven’t gone singing for very long. School’s too overloading! Exams please, thank you.

I heart my new toy

with this new toy, i just checked mail, downloaded and installed msn, went facebook, checked bus timing every 10 seconds, watched youtube, prepared writing this entry…

On.a.bus.

portable enough.

mobile enough.

I love the convenience this small toy brings.

do re mi

my 10” LG X120 at 1.2kg

=)

Our First!

Woohoo, just spent a great evening with my dearest celebrating our first anniversary!

EveR since 10 October 08,

my habits changed. my preferences changed. my fashion sense changed. my taste (for food) changed. my priorities changed. my perspective changed. my life changed. my world changed.

The only thing that doesn’t, is my love for you.

rant before a midnight oil burning session

The feeling is like

when you’re running a marathon, you’re 100% exhausted (chances of collapsing increase exponentially with every stride), but you’re only 30% through…

It’s my fault for taking up another 2 tuition assignments. Now that all my 5 tutees’ exams crash so beautifully into my deadlines and quizzes, my sleeping hours crashed even more beautifully.

And this was supposedly my recess week. sweet.

mr tao’s rendition

Yet another 暗恋，yet another story! This is interesting, 2 favourite singers singing 2 different songs of the same title!