somehow i am just unable to recollect todays's happening, i'd just know that it went rather unproductively. nothing much was accomplished, but what got me going was that i continued with my lance armstrong book and gave me motivation to the so many things that are coming.
meeting tons and tons of deadlines, attending meaningless lectures. Sometimes i do wonder at times do we actually know what the hell we are doing? Oh well, apparently so i guess.I am rather broke this week, so i'd just got myself bread from my home and ate it for lunch. Yet, i still bought a magazine worth 5 bucks. Full of contradictions, but oh well, i am so obsessed with self improvement and sports that i have to get it so tada.
attachement started quickly and ended quickly today, mainly cause there wasnt any specific task that needed to be done except for my posters, and to get the supplies for the mega TEP award event. oh yea, fack, i'd just realised i havent bought much stuff. But hell,i am running low on cash.
anyway, hopped on the train down to raffles, ate dinner, real budget, cause my well is seriously drying up. what more, erm... learned some stuff, made new friends, and hopped on the train again back home, only to realise how messy my room is, did a little packing than, it hit on me that i am freaking hungry. so my stomach hurts now, but i am just finishing the draft of my poster for my roadshow, shall leave it for tomorrow then. Sleepy and super messed up, because there are so many things to be done but i have no idea what to do next. like the registration tomorrow how in the hell are we supposed to get 50 kids.
grr.. its okay, positivity pays. cant wait for the liverpool vs ac showdown. couz andy just msg me from shanghai, damn i want to be on hols!!!!
i'm not gonna stand here and wait.
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