woes

An effort to map my modules for future semesters and while digging out my tcc card, I found this sweet treasure that is really quite apt: Relax, God's in charge

I used to really like bidding when everything was really cheap. I don't think we can use inflation here although it is the same thing happening. Seriously my coursemates need to really think hard about the future and not spend all their hard earned money points at one shot! We need to think about our future! GRAH. No mood for details. Bidding is just damn hard these days. Period.

And so... Like what the pau in Vancouver says, my timetable is finally looking normal this semester. Really, it is totally not normal to me since I'll be taking 6 modules, if I manage to bid for them successfully, that is. This semester is going to be quite scary, I feel, since there are so many new things to adjust to. My timetable, if everything goes well is not going to let me drive, oh! how ironic. It should be the other way round, isn't it? And the pau isn't in Singapore. Actually it doesn't really make a difference since I rarely meet up with her during school term, I realise, and I still have many loyal xingxingkafeidian supporters. So what's the big deal I don't know! Just feeling scaredy, that's all..

And (3÷2) hours later...

I am still mapping my modules since the bid points are rocket high. I should just throw my points since I have quite a lot. Okay we'll see how it goes.. I think my mapping is really cool 'cause I'm all prepared until I graduate. No need to think so hard the next time just that I need sufficient points. If only donation is allowed.

Meanwhile ferly is in some cool lingo mode and I don't know what's she talking about. HAHA! 4 PMERS. Okay fine, I do know what's she talking about. I'm pretending. And the jealous grandmother is online and she says that my email is rubbish. How awful. And she says I'm a jealous microwave. If only I can radiate radioactive rays. WOW! 3 Rs. We learnt in literature class that this is called Alliteration. My fishy memory is suddenly very powerful these days. I should really stop thinking of old news. Wah! An oxymoron. Okay, I should really stop it.


//suddenly im thinking of seeing the blue moon