
My love for cards. Xmas card, birthday cards….. I love them all. Cards give me the warmest feeling…. It is also when people give you their blessings, and write their most sincere thoughts in it.
Even though the exam is finally over, my heart is still very very heavy because i know……. i’m so dead. I just really hope even if i do fail, i’ll only fail one or 2. Taking the UOL exam is freaking demoralising, and having said that, i know i am not hardworking enough ever since school started….. Why did i have so much motivation during my sec sch days? I need to find myself from there again. :’(
It’s so stressful that i’ve NEVER felt so stressful in my life.
As the saying goes, “as the going gets tough, the tough gets going”.
It is extremely tiring to study for Macroecons… WORST module i’ve ever taken. But then again, i have to try to conquer it within the nxt 4-5hrs before i sleep.
And i extremely hate it when people ask me questions like “Are you confident?” DAFUQ? WHAT DO U EXPECT ME TO SAY MAN? Seriously dude… I NEVER ask people this kinda question because i know how stressful it can get studying for a difficult module. People are so not… understanding sometimes, it’s like they’re somehow trying to pull you down. I feel.
Too bad i don’t get pulled down by other people’s words easily. Really hope tmr’s paper is gonna be manageable. :(
So my brother showed me his Rolex watch and i’m like #dafuq……. Might as well spend that money on switching to a nicer car, right?! If i have the money, the first thing i wld wanna invest in will be property. I love such investments. I would also like to play with stocks….. I love things like these…… I feel that i am not so much of a girl sometimes.
Anyways, omg!!! One more day to my banking’s paper!!!! Gonna go Bugis to pray tmr with mama, then maybe i’ll go town awhile to shop alone since mum’s gonna head to Tampines for awhile.
It’s a tough fight for all of us because it’s our FIRST time taking the uol papers… Pls let all of us pass all the papers!!! JUST A PASS IS ENOUGH!! We really don’t ask for more… That’s how tough the papers are, and how afraid we really are… :’(
Even though I like you, in front of you I pretend I don’t. Even though I’m hurt, I pretend that I’m fine. Even though I fully know everything, I pretend that I don’t know anything. Even though I miss you, I pretend that I feel nothing. Even though I still haven’t moved on or let go, I pretend that I have. Even though I cry, I pretend that I’m happy, and I smile.
“I don’t know how to face you after how much you’ve hurt me.”
(via etiquetteforalady)
It is one of life’s tragedies when you meet someone that you know is meant to be, but due to unexpected circumstances and misunderstandings, becomes someone you knew. Or when you can walk right past someone that at one part of your life was a big part of your life, and how you used to be able to talk to them for hours about the little nothings in life, and now you can barely look at them, and all you have left is that aching feeling in your soul.
I CAN’T BELIEVE IT! 3 more days to my fist paper. Okay here i go with another chapter…..On inflation.
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