With the senses all inclusive in the theatre of triggered memories

It's less than 5 mins before the GST hike becomes official and everyone must be at Orchard right now grabbing all they can until their hands are full. That's so Singaporean and it's even more Singapore where everything is going up ie standard of living, requirements to get a better paid job (I heard a degree is nothing; one would need masters.) EVERYTHING except bonuses or allowances, to say the least.
Now that the blocks are over, the burdens are temporarily off my shoulders! I reckon the tension will start to build soon again when the papers are release back to us. It'a vicious cycle: you show the parents, they nagged, you feel extremely sianzzz and you go to bed feeling bad and suffer insomia, the next day you go to school feeling tired for sleeping late, you sleep in class, the exams draw near, you screw them.

I thought I had put in a considerably amount of hardwork into preparing for the tests. Compared to last year, I put in double the effort. Sad to say, I still feel disappointed with myself especially for bloody GP. Econs ranks after GP in the 'Most Disgusting YJ Block Test 2007'.

But I choose to believe that God continues to work miracles even when I am doom to failure. To put the long story short, He is faithful! (:

Sam led an excellent cell discussion today on Samson. Why oh why oh why did Samson like Delilah? Love is blind spells underrated puh-lease.
Anyhoos, I intend to make this a really long post because it just could be the last one before I make this a private blog or maybe opening another one to keep this going. Friends who want the password, ask and it will be given unto you!

Without the public eye, I am more likely to post more entries with deeper thoughts in them too! So check it out for those who are deem-fit!

I am going to meet the love-of-my-life in less than 11 hours. I can't wait. I will probably float on cloud nine when I make my way to bed. I will probably stay awake for at least half an hour thinking of how pretty this boy is going to be when he grows up. And when he turns 25, I will ask for his hand in marriage.

Alright, Gen called me on my cellphone so I am going to attend to her. Guess I will end here!