Over.

yeah over le. finally.

it's like a relief.. and as e papers passed, i realised tt i no longer knew wad to expect out of each. i guess i'm beyond grades. amazing rite.

exams over means more work to come. certain things r already popping in my face. certain things can't be avoided.

so anyhows, timetable planning is pretty much in e plans too. more or less decided on wad to take n wad not. hopefully i can get all e mods tt i wan. aiming for a Fri free day. can i get a fren who will push me to study next sem? or mabe not study, but to keep up with work. previously, i planned to take less mods next sem. 4 mods n radio practicum.

rite now... i'm eating my words again. dammit. i'm gg to take up 5 mods plus radio. so tt's like, e load i've been more or less taking every sem for e past 3. 22AUs in total there, staring at me. n i suspect next sem to b a busy sem, wad with e 2 committees gg into higher gear.

much careful planning needs to b done during tis Dec hols. some saying goes "if u fail to plan, u plan to fail".

amazingly, i haven fail yet.

but hopefully, i can get certain things sorted out tis hols. things pertaining to certain academic activity of cos. non-academic wise, i'm pretty lifeless. social circle? revolving ard my schmates. pretty thankful actually. gd company of jokers n panickers to mug tog during e study period. to fret over Freud. to learn Message-learning approach. to analyse psychoanalysis. to inform ourselves abt information theory. throw sai at cybernetics. historical materialism is history now n m i glad.

n wadeva else.

n i realised we nv take a proper grp pic of us tog. e days where i curse n swear at tis blue colour decolourised book..
"eh mr tan, can u dun be so anal with e SPG of e book? u haf exams can."

having them restrain n discourage me from jumping off e shuttle bus.
"eh mr tan, it's v messy can. can u dun inconvenience others?"

spouting a nonsense sentence for e day everyday..
"Freud is freud-ening (read: frightening) me n driving me psycho with his psychoanalysis." "Eh, y u dun ask ur bf's bro to call ur sis?"

and e damn a lot of "oops, Freudian slip."

i shall admit. aft all tt, studyin alone in e CI Club rm for econs was tough. when i was bored, there's nobody to liak gong with me. when i was sleepy, there was nobody to suan me.
"wah lau, u realli pig leh."

gd times, bad times. isn't it all a matter of perspective?