1030 airport become 1030 library
1041: in the lib. looking thru the glass panel in front of me that has a darkened view of victoria street. in the background, there are the hymns of God knows which choior on god knows what occasion blending into the usual sounds of the night. i see people playing frisbee in the dimly lit area below, and i wonder why i am here. this has been a day of adrenaline. unroutinely i downed a can of classic redbull, which probably explains its wonderful effects even til the night. i suspect i'm going to take another. in the window pane i could see both reflections of the other night muggers, as well as refractions of the dark night outside. i wonder which side i am on. the library is a weird place at night. esp in this part of town, literally. its prob just a long waiting queue short of zouk. otherwise i really couldnt tell the difference. the collective spirit of running a race here in the library is so overwhelming it seems like everyone's perspiring in a hot sauna, with the temperature rising like the digital clock changing its numbers. this must be the so called Rat's Marathon. the race of your life! pun intended. some say its worse than the race in the CBD. i feel trapped in my very own way. like a mouse running on the threadmill, but with cuffs to your legs to prevent you from not running.
whoever said to me that A levels is the worse exam in your life and uni is a breeze: thanks for the great teaching LEH. nonetheless, i see such a huge change in me. in my quality of slides, in everything!
recently i bought the SMU hoodie and it really looks liek those Harvard hoodies that they have. kinda promotes school pride lah. i'm so gonna wear the hoodie to copenhagen and be proud of my school. i dont care if they'd think that Singapore is the English name for Shanghai.
the irony: income taxes are haunting me even before i have an income.
i thought i'd have a companion studying with me. of which i probably wont be able to concentrate that well. not that i am now. HA.
off to my taxes. i've got such a big income i need a tax advisor now to plan my taxes. love
whoever said to me that A levels is the worse exam in your life and uni is a breeze: thanks for the great teaching LEH. nonetheless, i see such a huge change in me. in my quality of slides, in everything!
recently i bought the SMU hoodie and it really looks liek those Harvard hoodies that they have. kinda promotes school pride lah. i'm so gonna wear the hoodie to copenhagen and be proud of my school. i dont care if they'd think that Singapore is the English name for Shanghai.
the irony: income taxes are haunting me even before i have an income.
i thought i'd have a companion studying with me. of which i probably wont be able to concentrate that well. not that i am now. HA.
off to my taxes. i've got such a big income i need a tax advisor now to plan my taxes. love
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