Pointers
1. I finally passed my driving test. Even though I seriously felt that I drove better the first time round. Heh. Chinese testers suck. I like Indians. :D Btw, just a note for those out there who's going to take your test at the Yio Chu Kang centre : if you get a tester by the name of Koh LS, BE WARNED.
2. I'm leaving in exactly 9 days and about 10 hours. 1150pm, 25th September 2006. I think it's terminal 2 but I really don't remember. But anyway, unless you consider yourself a true friend of mine, don't bother coming yea? I mean, the lesser people the better. I don't like crowds. Yeap. (Oh and to those who are coming, some taboo topics are: my tattoo, my piercings, and my smoke and drink habits. Aye?????)
3. I'm SERIOUSLY considering changing my major. NOW. To like Literature and Theatre Studies or something. I REALLY cannot imagine 3 years of Economics. I can't imagine the people around me. I can't imagine how I'm going to score well. I can't imagine taking up an econs textbook and memorizing mathematical formulas. Neither can I imagine having to learn computer language. This may just be pre-departure jitters. But I really have a bad feeling about this. And NEVER underestimate women's intuition. Though I think mine is pretty much non-existent.
4. I can't play the guitar for shit nuts.
5. I need to get a tattoo touch up before I leave.
6. Today's the last day of my mime performance. For ticketing information, call me. *marks a tick off my dream list*
I'm about to witness the second greatest regret of my life. And my hands are pretty much tied.
2. I'm leaving in exactly 9 days and about 10 hours. 1150pm, 25th September 2006. I think it's terminal 2 but I really don't remember. But anyway, unless you consider yourself a true friend of mine, don't bother coming yea? I mean, the lesser people the better. I don't like crowds. Yeap. (Oh and to those who are coming, some taboo topics are: my tattoo, my piercings, and my smoke and drink habits. Aye?????)
3. I'm SERIOUSLY considering changing my major. NOW. To like Literature and Theatre Studies or something. I REALLY cannot imagine 3 years of Economics. I can't imagine the people around me. I can't imagine how I'm going to score well. I can't imagine taking up an econs textbook and memorizing mathematical formulas. Neither can I imagine having to learn computer language. This may just be pre-departure jitters. But I really have a bad feeling about this. And NEVER underestimate women's intuition. Though I think mine is pretty much non-existent.
4. I can't play the guitar for shit nuts.
5. I need to get a tattoo touch up before I leave.
6. Today's the last day of my mime performance. For ticketing information, call me. *marks a tick off my dream list*
I'm about to witness the second greatest regret of my life. And my hands are pretty much tied.
