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Yes, I'm actually still living, breathing, sleeping, watching tv yaadaa yada yaadaa.. Kai xuan has been so nice allowing me to blog using her computer, cos mine is still in zombie form.. Technology has something against me, I swear. kx's computer just suddenly switched off before I could log onto the net.. Surprise surprise.

It's amazing how a gabillion things have happened, and I can only recall one not-so-very significant bit of memory. How pathetic is that? It's as if the chi pre-lims have completely zapped my ability to remember stuff. In fact, all I can think about is the zaoju for jiquanbuning. (And turns out that when you type how wrongly, it becomes who.. How fascinating is that?) I'm on a rant here, so bear with me.

Anw, so I was on the phone with chay as usual one night, and we were, as usual, talking about certain hot guys (who are mostly unreachable but yet we continue to talk about them. I don't really know why). Trust me, I could hear the drool in chay's voice, but never mind that. (: So anyway, she was telling me some huge sob story on the vcd she was watching, something about the guy telling this girl he actually really loves her, but then he dies of some terminal illness and leaves her all alone in the world. Yes, it's the usual old love story, with an underlying autumn in my heart portion (why the poor girl has autumn in her heart is beyond me, but never mind that. As I have mentioned, I'm on a rant). Then she tells me I should totally watch it, cos the girl is kind of like me. I ask her how, and she tells me it's because the girl plays the piano. Whoopee. But that's not the main thing. This girl is actually pregnant with the dead guy's child, and goodie for her, because now she has QUOTE a part of him with her forever UNQUOTE.

Ok, I see no point in the above paragraph but I shall just leave it there to remind myself of the true extent of disintegration of my brain. Gosh, dis-intergration. Oh crap. And yet again I am reminded of my terrible math eoy, the one I feel I'm going to fail, even though it was an easy paper to many. Save me from the nothing I've become.

There's lightning now. And I have to walk home in the thunder, lightning or in rain. Except I'm actually worse off than Macbeth. I mean, there's lightning, thunder and rain all rolled into the perfect storm. Fabulous. But of course, at this young and tender age, walking in rain should be no problem. No problem at all.

So anyway, to continue the rant, here's my OPTIONS. Which I am quite pleased with, except I my options changed today, because I had 3 Advanced and 1 enriched, which is unfortunately, not allowed (max. being 3 ad.)

(1) A Woman's Voice
(2) Tourism
(3) Photonics
(4) Saying what you mean

I can't really remember if it's meaning what you say, or saying what you mean, but never mind that.

After today's pre-lims, some of them went to watch Cinderella Man, which I didn't because I don't like boxing (it's violent and a no-brainer), and I don't like the protagonist one teeny weeny bit.

And I'm sad to say I got a little tipsy just by drinking jolly shandy, which has a mere 0.5% of alcohol. There goes 1000 brain cells.. And it's not like I have any to lose.

So anw, I won't be blogging for a few days.. I didn't really miss it actually.. After the rant.


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