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Thursday, May 05, 2005
9:33 PM

was rummaging through some of my old photos, and reminiscing about college and secondary school days. especially the days of sec 1 and 2.. the most fun and carefree if you ask me. lol, the times when me and keith kept irritating bala. and the times of sjab..with keith hanif sam clarence andy and all the rest.

on a heavier note, its only the 5th week of my PCGO course. which means that there's still 7 weeks more, or slightly less than 2 months. i'm getting really bored.. i mean, the way of the seafarer is not particularly my cup of tea. on top of that, there's the added burden of having to abosrb facts as they are being taught to us. its a pretty new lifestyle for me. i mean, for someone who has such a limited timespan of attention, and stones during 90% of lectures as a result.

and the girl who has been sleeping on my shoulder in the bus every other day has mysteriously vanished. the horror! the agony! now my motivation to endure the long ride on 963 is gone. zzzz and we were getting along so well (LOL).

maybe i should consider taking the mrt to camp from now on. hmmmm?