| i hate the way time treats me nowadays. to think, just a year ago we were in Fugong, helping the children, having maggi parties, the talk of IB exams in the distant future. now, a year later, we're almost done and things are so different. i guess time puts everything in perspective. a year from now, majority of us would be dispersed throughout the world, with some of us without our ICs serving our (wonderful) national service. but that's just a time frame. one year is a lot of times for thing to happen, and who knows where we'll be in a year's time. it's scary when i think about it. i guess the future's so unpredictable that we just need to take it slow. one day at a time. not saying live as if there's no tomorrow, but rather indulge and enjoy a bit more, cos we should cherish the youth we have now.
hang in there guys three more days and we can't study anymore even if we wanted to :)
some day we'll find it, the rainbow connection
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| after much (yeah right) statistical analysis, i'm 95% confident, and my hypothesis has been thoroughly tested:
it's back to The Office :)
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| sick and tired of rivers, con men and Barrytown. nevertheless, at the prospect of killing off another of my HLs from the 6-headed IB monster:
it's time to bring our A game.
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| so with twenty minutes left i saw question 5: analyze the effects of the Korean War. and it sure as hell beat the 'economic gains of Germany in WW1 and WW2'. so after a small slap to my face i crumpled up the two sides of crap and did number 5.
5 is the number of Grace. 7 is the number of Perfection.
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