Thursday, May 26, 2005
It's final, confirmed plus chop stamp ah!
Thank you folks, all readers for your kind words to make me feel better. I've recovered since the next day with a swollen buncha eyes, pimply face, and I realised, *GASP* that I've to take a passport size picture for my matriculation for NUS.
Yes, I took bloody long to announced this, but I just accepted the school today, and I think the school will be more suitable to my character than SMU, which is branded more outgoing and expect a student who will be loud, and daring to speak regardless of where they are, what they do. I'm definately not that kinda person they make of me during the interview, for I can pretend that I'm very bouncy like energizer bunny, or as meek as a little rat when I'm sitting with a hell lot of students in a lecture hall. In this case, SMU expects students to raise their views in the middle of the lecture hall with like 100 people in it. Forget it, I'm not that sort of person to behave that way.
How did the cold war between my mom and I went? Well, with my awful face, I started to plonk like thick makeup all over the face, covering every single pimples I can see, and my mom was the one who laughed at my lousy tryst in putting makeup and she helped me with the eyes, so thats how we got back to talking again. Whenever we have a bad setback, the best way to get back together is to move on and forget all about it, I ain't gonna bring up this episode back to my life again.
Yesterday, I watched House of Wax with mabx, and that's because no one else would want to watch the movie except us. For me it was all about looking at my handsome Chad Michael Murray, and for Mabx, she just wants to see how Paris Hilton dies. That show's pretty gross, but I find myself "ouching" at the numerous attempts of trying to kill a fella. They cut their parts with screwdrivers leh. OUCH man. Not scary one.
It's sad to see 2 of my closest frens leaving for Australia. The government ought to do something about poly graduates, not just dump them to deciding what their lives should deal with. Most of them will not be continuing their education straightaway, due to the lack of chance to get to a local uni, or simply no moolah to go overseas. These are your people too Singapore, you shouldn't ignore the less educated peeps like us and focus on the bunch who will go to JC, and will score a place in the Parliament 1 day. Sigh. I guess only when we start working will we notice the large number of foreign universities opening in Singapore. What can I say, children born from 1990s are a luckier bunch lor.
I went to catch Star Wars episode 3 last friday, just one day after the movie was released. Lucky for Paul and I, we had booked the tickets a hell lot earlier, so we had great seats, and a great theater. The movie was great, just felt very sad to see the ending lah. Since I'm such a confused nut about Star Wars till my gd ol' bf decides to influenced me to the Dark side, I've watched them in sequence-- 1, 2, and 3. Later gonna catch 4,5,6 man... It's really not bad lah, provided you are into the drama of the story and not into the army and fights lor. I don't catch much of who's fighting who, but at least the gist of it I know.
To the kitchen I go, for my drink. Tata folks.
11:55 AM