right.
talking about results.
i'm contented with it.
i was rather amused when no slight sense of disappointment was present when i took a glance at my results slip.
my gpa's 3.8+ and i'm contented already because i only studied at the eleventh hour, well probably not, what i meant was, i didnt placed in enough effort this semester as compared to the previous 2 semesters.
in any other way, no. i'm not staying in singapore to do my degree. i'll be going overseas to do it so seriously, i can't be bothered if there are any 4 pointers who are boasting infront of my presence.
like i said, it takes a whole deal to make me feel envious. so try harder. tsk!
some of my friends would have known that i got shingle-d and it's making me very depressed. LUCKILY it's no where near my face. tsktsktsk. i'm nowhere near the road to recovery but i'm still fighting against it like a warrior! ( hopefully, it wont be a warrior turn pimp ). pardon me, i'm really lethargised by all these medications i'm taking in 6 times a day...
thank you, mom
i know you care, i know you do.
i know that it hurts you.
you must be feeling lousy that you aren't able to do anything to make me feel better.
it doesn't matter.
it does not.
what i know matter is, you are my most beloved woman by a veryvery long mile.
-end-
talking about results.
i'm contented with it.
i was rather amused when no slight sense of disappointment was present when i took a glance at my results slip.
my gpa's 3.8+ and i'm contented already because i only studied at the eleventh hour, well probably not, what i meant was, i didnt placed in enough effort this semester as compared to the previous 2 semesters.
in any other way, no. i'm not staying in singapore to do my degree. i'll be going overseas to do it so seriously, i can't be bothered if there are any 4 pointers who are boasting infront of my presence.
like i said, it takes a whole deal to make me feel envious. so try harder. tsk!
some of my friends would have known that i got shingle-d and it's making me very depressed. LUCKILY it's no where near my face. tsktsktsk. i'm nowhere near the road to recovery but i'm still fighting against it like a warrior! ( hopefully, it wont be a warrior turn pimp ). pardon me, i'm really lethargised by all these medications i'm taking in 6 times a day...
thank you, mom
i know you care, i know you do.
i know that it hurts you.
you must be feeling lousy that you aren't able to do anything to make me feel better.
it doesn't matter.
it does not.
what i know matter is, you are my most beloved woman by a veryvery long mile.
-end-
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