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holy day again.

I've been wanting to blog about lots of stuff, but I never got around to doing it. And now that I feel like it, I pretty much have mix everything up, and am confused about which happens when. But I'll go write whatever comes to mind, randomly, and you make what of it.

Lots been happening in the space of these three, four weeks. A little too much for three weeks(or four), I must say. So we finally presented and done with the TPS project that Monday. She, me, we burned our weekend just for the project, so it's a huge burden off me, really. A lot of researches and prinitng and pasting done.

I thought I did quite alright with the presenting, despite my usually squeaky, beyond hear-able voice. I presented the first few slides, and Stacy did the last few part. That's an odd combination of presenters, I tell you. The walking microphone voice, and the walking microchip voice. (Okay, I'm trying to be funny here. Just laugh.)

Anyhow, the best thing about all these spending too much time on projects and finally done with it is that a whole lot big, huge burden is off your shoulders, so it makes you in a happy happy mood. The bad thing about all these spending too much time on projects and finally done with it is that a whole lot big, huge burden is off your shoulders, so it makes you in a happy happy mood. I ended up watching Dreamgirls after that, just to celebrate our surviving the project week. I know - wth.







After that there was the posting day and the appeal stuff. I was glad that I didn't get my hopes up too high. I guess what's done is done, and I just have to move on. (: Congrats to those who get into poly.

This week have been really great. I guess I never appreciate the joy of mugging. It's really a treat when you get to cramp your brain over notes and using the brain to full use. I know I'm sounding like a true no-lifer, but yes, I love mugging. (:

Anyhow, on Monday was Haidar's birthday. He's 6 -going-60 this year. (He's been acting like pakcik2 naggy-naggy and all. wahlao. Cannot angkat, I tell you! ) So we did a last minute birthday card for him since we didn't chip in our money for any of the many many presents. The card turns out pretty nice! (:






Oh oh oh. And he discovered a new word - "Bless". And he made me write this for him (like it's his handwriting), to Yana, who was locking herself in the bedroom studying.




HAHA. You get it? I don't.
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So it's the holiday now. Done with the projects, and the exams, and classes. I'm supposed to be super excited and looking forward to waking up late not that I never do that usual days and resting at home how exciting!
And I started my holiday with a stomp. (right.) I watched Stomp the Yard and as usual, I love it, love it, love it. :))





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I've been pondering over this question: What is life?

Life is like shooting penalties.
Life is like making spaghetti.
Life is like eating MacD's.
Life is like tossing a coin.
Life is like running a 100m race.

That's life, the way I see it. Makes sense not?
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Have you ever, in your sweet little innocent childhood, own this polly pocket-like toy. I have. It was quite cool and exciting for six, seven years old last time. Like you have these mini mannequins to play around with, and let them go sleep, or bath, or eat, or go to work. So you can imagine my excitement (but no screaming and jumping around) when Iqah brought it to the house. I straightaway play that bloody thing. HAHA. :)




And those little furnitures!




Yes, if you're wondering, that's going to be one of those things that I'm going to be surrounded with for the one month vacation. Lots of toys, and the almost dying computer (for me to gradually lose my eyesight.) and not to forget re-runs on tv. My Prison Break starts already! (yes, just in time for my rotting) Well, what can I say. Holiday comes, and I start whining about rotting.

Movie dates, anyone?


IYL STOP RANTING @ 3:08 PM

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Elyanee.
Offically 18 on 1st May.
ITE College Central(Bishan).Republic Poly.
She reeks cynicism.
Prone to redundancies and ramblings.
Never a conversationalist.
Loud only if I know you well.
She lives for Spaghetti and Chocolates.
She just love the simple things in life.

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