Cliche drapes all over the predictable fact that the flu has once set its presence in the sacred frame of temple. It took much gruelling through textbooks and millions of words in them to get me to realise that the simple life dawdling over silly little routines is something to be largely contented for. All the grandeur this universe offers, pales in comparison to the calmness acquired from reclining in the solitude of the dimness here in the dining area.

I was reminded that my 22nd year being in this world actually happens in exactly a month. Tradition still applies this year and the birthday wishlist is as follows.

• Nokia E71 in black / Blackberry 8900 in black (This is listed priority!)
  
• Hard disk drive
• Polaroid cartridges (they've stopped retailing these in Singapore)
• Black/brown leather laptop 14.1" casing
• Official piano scores for "Merry Christmas Mr. Lawrence"
• Faux pas black leather jacket/blazer
• Skinny leather pants
• Clothes (Zara, Forever21 and MNG)
• A portable keyboard
  
• Pencil case
• Turquise green plain bikini

May the epidemic widespread of swine flu flame out quickly. The bed is calling out for me. Sweet night everyone.

"It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life. It faced--or seemed to face--the whole external world for an instant, and then concentrated on you with an irresistible prejudice in your favor. It understood you just as far as you wanted to be understood, believed in you as you would like to believe in yourself."

- F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby





Will resume the rendezvous with my musing mojo once I stop needing to devote to the textbooks.

Preparations for examinations are driving me up the wall. I've rubbed off the insanity to the ladies at home and it has resulted in the countless evidential camwhoring pictorial galore.























Will require all the luck in this mighty overpowering world to get me through examinations with considerable results. Wish me some!

Pre-examinations de-stress party organized by RMIT Student Council Marketing and Publications department at Butter Factory (One Fullerton).

My favourite photo of the entire lot of 300+.

This was only half the group who turned up!

This photo keeps cracking me up.

To more gatherings, more parties and more times of our lives. But first, the books require my attention. Until after exams.

Swensons dinner & Movie Nation 2009

"Da Hood"

Seniors and a freshman.

St James

The guys.

2/5 of the girls.

I love this picture. We look femininely glamourous.

Me, my dance partner for the night, Abi and Lis.

The closest we got to a full group photo. Don't confuse my red face with being high; not nearly there. =D

So this is the singlehood they talk about and break hearts to have. All these, in the clutch of my fingers, but none could ever compare.

It was you and me against the world. And you promised me forever more.

Kuishinbo with the university clique!

Oh glorious food.

Yes, camwhoring!