i cramped for the whole day.ah bloodybloodyday! my mood turn to the worst after all the stupid non-graded pass for geog thing. it's so disturbing, what on earth was i doing, cant believe i was 40mins late for a stupid online lesson.and now, i got a P for geog which pulled down my already oh-so-pathetic gpa. and the more disturbing thing is, flabbergasted, but it's all true !
#$#$%$^%*&
should i take another cds!?
should i?
shouldnt.
should.
no?
#$#$%$^%*&
should i take another cds!?
should i?
shouldnt.
should.
no?
F1 briefing early in the morning at Esplanade's my humble house. They call it HUMBLE house, but it's bloody grand and nice on the inside. luckily i have brenny here with me in the kitchen area, except for the typhoid injection, i guess the work shouldnt be too bad ah.
meet the rest for the caring clown unit, or clown caring unit at kk hospital. this clown thingy is a charitable non-profit organization. aim to bring joy and take away pains from kids in the hospitals.
anw, it's really cool, they thought us how to do balloon sculpture, and we gave those balloons to the small patients in the wards. but it's a surprise/diappointment that there's not much kids in the ward. isnt it a good thing?
bye! it's been a tough day, but it ended well :)