To the point where i literally counted down to weekends, semester breaks, to the end of poly life.

I always believe that everything is pre-arranged, and somehow I will be led to the eventual right decision.

Like how my english gotten c6, which led me to poly. Like how I got into my 4th choice - Photography, and I'm glad I did.

Yes, things eventually gotten better in ngee ann. But again and again, i find myself asking the same question; was entering ngee ann a right choice?

Will I be happier somewhere?

Probably, probably.

The best of what I've gotten, so far. Yet, that kinda ecstasy-feeling is pathetically short-lived.

It was more of relief. Relieved my GPA hadn't drop.

Now I am at a confused state.

My cumu is finally near the cut-off for uni entry.

But all along, I've convinced myself on the alternative routes, I don't wna get my hopes high on university.

And I'm pretty sure the next 2 sems are gna pull my GPA down again.

argh. so close.

not underrating love, in the relationship kind, but such friendship seems rarer.

that kind of bond, mutual reliance. its beautiful. :)

With facebook and twitter, i can't seem to do up a decent blog entry anymore. :/

But anywayyyy, celebrated HS' birthday@marina barrage 2 days back!

Then was out for 12hours w the shanghai people yesterday.

Chinese restaurant -> Kbox -> Failed movie -> Hot Tomato -> Lepak

Technical problem at Cathay, waited for what-seemed-like-forever, and received 2 complimentary tickets instead.

Hot Tomato was nice.

Sit sit talk talk at somewhere ulu in orchard central, then homed!