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Tuesday, September 11, 2007


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finally its over, budden for me its not really over yet. been suffering this one week. imagine we needa submit six projects on monday?

interior design - 9 drawings, research, sketches
furniture design - 3 models, sketches, print-outs
media studies - 4 full colored presentation
autocad - 5rm maisonette
rhino - notes only tho
technology - 6 drawings

managed to finish it tho, diz term. well, im waiting at pool junction nw and typing all diz shit here. mmm i heard that many get Cs and Ds. and my classmate cried cuz she put in alot effort and she get C. which mean i think i get E or F. shit man. waiting for result, shrugs! diz term, i work so hard but not hard enough, skipped lessons. eh ive gastric all the time, not that i did not eat. i drink too much coffee and then i grew fat. fark! is diz call stress? i needa do more running.. okay! jen and wilson, here i come! lets run to ecp together!

eh desmond came my house when im home alone, he dropped by. then we went downstair and play w his 2A bike. hee hee super 4, i dont like it tho. too heavy for me lah, and im like forget how to use the clutch lah. stalled engine! then i ask him to ride me around, so cool lah i needa hug him all the wayyy.. imagine me hug a boy? tahhhhhhh! desmond my best guy friend =D

and then i went to pick jen to tampines and meet up w huishan. half way, gastric visited me. *pain* couldnt even sit up straight. huishan get me pills that i needa chew, i cant juz swallow. there i go send her home w still a little pain on my stomach. budden i think yday attack is worse than e one i previously got cuz the pain goes to my heart, you kno the chest there *pain

ohwells, home sweet home. v fast i fell asleep on her queen size bed. she messaged this morning, she said she witnessed another ballet dance. nabei say i sleep put one arm up. hahahaha! and then she always complain i refused to hug her to sleep. waliao too tired to do anything liao lah. ive gastric my dear, and ya bed is way too comfortable =/

okay there's another interesting issue happened. one saturday afternoon, i went into a printing shop and there's diz old lady approached me and ask what do i design. i told her im juz a student who juz learn to design residential. never would i kno she hand me her namecard and ask me da design her polar shop for her. you kno polar puffs and cakes shop? the green signboard and the cakes not really nice to eat. mmm im like "huh" im merely a student and diz is so random. im dumbfounded to ask her what kinda concept she wants for her new shop.

and there i go stressing on dont kno what to design for her shop. anyway the second time i went bac to the printing shop, the uncle daniel told me auntie polar is a multimillionaire and tho she's rich but she's a humble person. hmm so glad to hear that. ROAR! so stress.. huishan ask me da call auntie polar. golden opportunity. and she said something quite true..

"be professional and be able to accept critics"

woo la la..

see how lah



| tiffany. 11:28 AM|

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