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Tuesday, August 28, 2007 dear is coming back in a few hrs time ! yay! {5:11:00 pm}
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Thursday, August 16, 2007 sch just started this week but there's rarely any classes, just some briefings and talks for us. and finally the timetable is confirmed, i'm having tues and thurs off from sch, but mon,tues,fri is rather packed. but nvm. haa. and well, we had moved to our new campus ! which is totally gorgeous. but its not user friendly at all, i guess that's the price to pay for being pretty. however, i still must conclude that its the prettiest school in singapore, tell me which freaking college have such fabulous building, certainly not NUS nor the other art school 2 streets away from us. haha. ta da.  see the bridge? dun be afraid, its only four storey high.  as you can see, there's totally no privacy in the school, every movement in almost every classroom can be seen by the ppl opposite ! but that's the cool thing.   ppl with phobia with heights, come and study in lasalle and i bet it will be gone in no time. ha ! --- dear's going hong kong for 10 days. ): he's gonna leave on saturday morning. )): i'll miss him, a lot. {11:03:00 pm}
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Thursday, August 09, 2007 .jpg) {1:34:00 am}
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Sunday, August 05, 2007 one more week till sch starts. well, i'm bored. i feel like a handicap this whole week. dun like the feeling of not able to bend my legs and hand freely. and sleeping was hell on the first night. argh. the worst are the scars. its healing so slowwwww lar.   disgusted? hah. it just dried up yesterday. previously its worst, with pus ozzing out.... btw. i've spent quality time with reading lately. but its actually quite depressing. sometimes i wish i can be bimbo and start to read some bimbotic books, but somehow i can't stop going straight to the history/philosophy/politics section. i felt so old sometimes, the recent 3 books that i read are abt live and death, which is the depressing part. can't stop my tears while reading Mitch Albom's book. especially tuesday with morrie. i remembered i was sitting at chinatown's macdonald's, reading that book while waiting for ql for a whole hr, with mcmaffin and tea and my classical music, my tears just keep flowing out while reading. and the previous book was a memoir of the holocaust. which i'm pretty much traumatized. not that its my first book abt the holocaust, but well, everytime u read this horrible period, the feeling... sigh... i must admit that i have a great fear for death since young. i think since 3 years old. i will stare at the ceiling and think before i sleep, there will be nothing after death, no feeling, nothing. but i will console myself and say there's still 60 years for me to understand. but more then 15 years had past but that fear for death hasn't decrease much. so i hope by reading more of such book, i'll face death with more courage... {1:21:00 am}
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