i wonder if no blogposts = no life. because somehow it means that when i'm on my mac at home, i am making myself less distracted = more typing and reading out a 1/8th revamped EE draft, for example = accomplish more IB work in one night though each day lengthens it by proportionally more anyway = smile, sigh, bed = wake up, next day, same cycle = NO LIFE. where are you, i want you back! ):
which, of course, maketh all that i typed out there an irony in real time. there, i'm talking in econs HL terms now! :D UGH. ah well, careers day tomorrow, that's a break off looking at inflation, a mass of words on a mass of Paul Cheong's slides, integration (still need to copy stuff off Feli), delocalization of electrons, etc. i want to "delocalize" now and try studying in canadian international or global indian international AHAHAHA okay kidding i love school
actually, yeah i'm not kidding man, i really sort of do. not the studying and classes but the people and all, the stuff we all do (and/or survive together) that we'll remember - some yes, some no, some to be in the many years down the road :) like today was really quite funny and i came home quite shacked after:
#1 stealing karlo's backpack as a joint plan and watching the poor pinoy running up and down the block yelling "where's my bag AHHH" then he suddenly saw me with it and charged down the corridor. at which i balked and feli screamed at me to go into the girls' toilet so i scuttled in quickly and guess what that pervert of a pinoy charges INTO the GIRLS toilet and i freak and throw his backpack back at him. he comes out and suddenly people in the corridor look at him and the door he just closed and say: "KARLO DID YOU JUST COME OUT OF THE GIRLS TOILET." and i'm behind laughing my a** off ;)
#2 ben had lighter fuel and was going trigger happy spraying it at people, and i got quite a fair bit too until i got "pissed off" and wanted to use my scented spray as a weapon AHAHAHA which would have been "mass destruction" because i suddenly realized (or we all did, at the same time) that if he sprayed lighter oil/fuel, and i sprayed alcoholic scents... NO SHIZ MASS DESTRUCTION and we'd all be little bits of pieces and flobber on the IB Level 5 lift landing :D
lalalala and of course the biggest and best of all #3 FELICIA TAN'S HAIRPEE EIGHTEEN BEEDAY. good gollywogs, half my friends are already eighteen! D: well she says the only reasn she's still in this school is that she needs to "wait for all you younger (immature, i'm sure :P) people to grow up and reach" her age AHAHAHA :D anyway, i'm quite happy living my last year as a kid now, because the amt of rubbish i do in school everyday... i'm gonna get 24194892018 demerit points-equivalent in a corporate, working environment BLAH :D
at the UK universities place this past weekend, i remembered how 5 years ago, i'd think WHAT THE H**L this is still WAYYYY FARRR away from where i am now so heck it seriously, but look at where we are now. i told kristin and tim seet who were there too, and amanda, and yeah i guess we all feel the same way! and i'd like to think oh gosh how cool would it be if all of us girlfriends got into the same uni or same country and yeah we could all meet at an alfresco cafe one day and do work together sipping hot tea and eating scones :P or share a dorm/rent an apartment near West End HAHAHA OKAY the dream... the daydreaming stops
here.
and you wake up, crash and burn and realize no no no time to wake up man i think i should just focus on trying to get into local medicine for now :) i know dreaming about the awesome programs at King's (patient interaction in your first semester!!!) and UCL (preparatory intercalation for BSc and MBBS in your third year) is all well and wonderful - BUT half a million dollars? D: unless i get a scholarship, which is REALLY DIFFICULT i dont know ): really, 70000 pounds versus 70000 sing D here in NUS? you do the math
and
so
i say:
"if not medicine in NUS, i have 2 other career options:
1. Road-sweeper for Dover Road and Buona Vista
2. Vineyard worker in Sardinia, Italy (plucking grapes and eating them along the way)"
:)
/edited 3:27 AM
1934 WORDS OF XTENDED ESSAY
BEMUSED SMILE
TIRED LOOK
BLACK EYES (HEEHEE NO PUN INTENDED)
AND A SCREENSHOT ABOUT EYE-BEE! :D
okay careers day zombified max! xx
