Oooooh. The exams. For a moment there I forgot what it was like to be a student. The late nights, the crammin of excessive information into my puny brain, the ever-so-dark-circles darkening ever more. I loook like a walking zombie without my trustee concealer. Ah.. concealer's my best friend now. Next to late night snacks.



Just had my Business Stats paper. And I did realise I COULD'VE asked for an exemption for this module. I did TWO MATH AND STATS modules back in Poly! Then again, this is Business Stats. But it's really no diff from the ones I took. I did ANOVA man! Maybe we're not counting colonies of E.coli here. But still???



Neh mind. I've paid the fees, and did the exam. Let's just hope I'm passing this with a CR at least.



DAmn. Im gettin flabbier by the second.



Bday week alone, I had 3 dinner buffets.

Btw, Thank you guys soooo much for your lovely presents!



Honestly, I dont feel adult-ish at all.

(Abigail said I look her age. Which is 19. *beams*.)

ON the basis of how old one may look, it really is subjective. Dressing. That's what it is.



I'm no fashion guru of course. But that doesnt make me a sloppy dresser. (Mostly anyway) I have my moments of looking

Was at the NAFA's Gatecrash concert. The music orchestra of the NAFA put up a spectacular show for this fund raising project to send the students to Germany for some... i dunno, exchange programme or sumtin.

I didnt care too much for the singing though. Perhaps coz it was in German or sumtin. Didnt quite understand it. But the vocals were superb i guess. Vibrant and resounding. A lil over the top for me though, I was cringing for a bit when the lady hit the highest note I've hrd for the night. Probably coz (thanks to Lovely GERALDINE) I was only like what.. 10 feet away from the stage?
The strings orchestra? fantastic. The er hu ppl of the chinese ensemble were splendid! The violinists.. Woooo~~ dun get me started on the cellists. There was this cellist who was so intense. Rarely looking at his scores, never quite taken his eyes off the conductor. Charming really. Wish i could play like that. But Geraldine had met him during her audition day at NAFA and found him a lil eccentric.


Let's see here. School's out. Exams are nearing. I'm reaching adulthood. My knee is bleeding. I've got this hideously gargantuan zit ON MY NOSE. Ugh. "It's glaring at me!" says Canida.

"YA. Im sure. And it talks too..."


Heh.


It's really disgusting. I kid u not. It's HUGE! No bigger than the one I had on my nose 5 years ago. But it's still gross, coz it's half its size and that's big enough to GLARE at anyone at all.


Been eating alot lately. Grew outta my pants again. Out of like over 10 pairs of jeans I own, and some pants. I'm only able to wear bout 3 of them right now.

Geraldine called me FLABSTER. Grrrr...


Depressing really.



This is FLABSTER signing off.