Went on vacation to relax and have some family reunion. Now, drowning in the midst of the mid-year-exam ocean. Wish me tons of luck.

Today was my second day working at the toy museum. And again, I saw that distinct quality in kids that I've seeked to persist. I miss skinny jeans, fourskin plastic bags, juice magazines... and you.

Today, in the art room, we went a little crazy. But that was downright fun!

Where have I been these days?
I remember cycling from home to school. That was a whopping 9.38km according to mapmyrun.com.sg. I didn't cycle back hence my bicycle is still parked somewhere near sch and I hope that it's safe. I missed the good old cycling days. I even have a cycling soundtrack. Perhaps that's why I could go on for such a long distance even thought I've not cycled for a year.
Been cooking for myself the past few days. The painting's almost done. But why does it seem that it's taking forever to complete? Damn.
I hate this life right now. Coming home from school to an empty house. And school? It's nothing better. All that I apprehended is slithering into reality.

God knew I needed a slack day like this. But I'm too tired to blog anything.

I just lost another day. The amount of stress I'm having is overwhelming that pimples started to sprout on my forehead. And how can SATS be on a Sunday when it's SATs. It's this Saturday you dope! I'm having good ole phone calls back in my life again! Yay. And my friend just told me that last minute studying for SATS doesn't work cos that's what happened to him. How do I find the time to study when I'm trapped in this daily bondage in school to finish up my uob painting? Oh that damn uob painting. My best friend probably thinks I'm a pessimist by being so resentful when I actually asked for all this in the first place.