What a Poor Pharmacist Vol. 2 why live life from dream to dream, and dread the day when dreaming ends?
Why Queue...again?
sit down and enjoy the music.

Friday, May 04, 2007


It's over!!!

Yar u guys may be wondering why i'm saying this one day late. Cos she just ended her exams today.. and it's not over until hers is over too...

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Woah.

I think sem 2 is terrible, as much stress as the previous 3 sems put together. Since mid-sem break i've been increasingly limiting myself to less games, less time with gf, less pleasures of life. Even less emed. And most importantly - less time with friends. (Alot of time to bridge and slacking though.)
All directed to this process called WORK.

Peon: "werk werk ~"

Anyway, after the LSM lecturer (i-forgot-his-name-the-one-who-likes-the-urea-song-so-much) said "you can leave now" it turned out to be the best four words i have ever heard. its like all the work that you did in sem 4, just flushed down the toilet, going to the sewage plant to be processed, and what of the result you can just find out 1.5 mths later at the sewage treatment plant (ok it's a bit gross here).

The tension. the excitement. the high stakes. the bleargh of not doing well. The long sigh of relief that finally allowed my sympathetic system to rest, it has been overworking for the past three weeks since Reading.

Easy breezy.

I yearn for the thought of relaxing at east coast beach, a faraway place of serenity and wonder, where during the exam period, everything seems to be such a faraway distant dream. Let the sea breeze waft through your hair, enter your parched lungs, revitalizing you, regenerating your soul. Orchard road seems so distant now, the high-rise buildings of Cineleisure and the long street that snakes from Taka to Marina... (wham)

(falls back to earth) oh shoot, have to go and work there in 4-5 weeks time. better not think too much about it.

Tasks to do now:
1) Emed: Brown Bagging at NCC - Event publicity
2) Operation Quinceanera - planning
3) YEP trip to india - planning (yes it is on. hell it is on, there is my investment in it, it better be on!!!)
4) YEP trip training
5) Rag dance

enjoy, folks.

Dispense-A-Dream '07
Live your dream!
12:04 pm

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