Monday, November 05, 2007
- On a brighter note -
Its like... ALL MY PRESENTATIONS ARE OVER ALREADY! :)
No more trying to smoke people out on the things im obviously not interested in, no more putting my hands in my pocket to signal that i do not know what the hell is going on in most of my presentations, no more meetings, no more reports, no more presentations, and no more presentations!! haha i guess i sound senile now that i actually want to specializing in marketing.
Many people of late kept telling me that my facial expressions are so distinctively memorable that when i talk to them through sms or msn they could always almost picture me talking in front of them. Its like live feed 24/7 from Mr Yeo. SO i decided to not get so high from now on when i talk. Even if it means i have to bite my tongue from laughing hysterically or moving my head around like an indian when im trying very hard to make my friends recall a hongkong actor who apparently looks a lot like one of the china workers in my grandpa's factory. Ok i think i should have said that the other way. Now its like i downgraded the actor's status.
Last stats tutorial today! You dont know what that means to me! Yijun was quick on her preemptive strike and hurriedly snapped countless mini graduation photos of our class. Now i just have to work hard enough to make sure i never have to step back into the tutorial class again -_-"
Out of point, but i realised after listening to Amei's album now and i totally regret that i didnt buy tickets to her concert. I can almost belt out every song from her new album with her! Also, i think i should dedicate an entry to the bugs in my hall toilet soon. Its an insect world out there.
Everyone's looking at the calender with smiles and hope, thinking what they should do after the exams. For me, i just want to play a lot of tennis, read a new book again, and sing kbox! And yes i know i catch on to trends damn late, but i want to eat dougnuts too.
ANYWAY: My Hall celebrated halloween!
Oh MAMA!
Scary Right! Boy wearing real dress. scary factor x2!
And then the crazy za bor comes to squeeze his fake boobs zzz
Haha my block mates.
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