i miss my days at tp. noooo... i dont miss learning all the programming rubbish.
i miss hanging out with people, i miss skipping lecturers lyk nobody's business, i miss chee yong's cold jokes (i really do. althou its REALLY LAMEMO, but it cracks me up), i miss rushing programming projs and cursing it at the same time, i miss ah ping, i miss going shopping/movies during uber long breaks, i miss taking 25 all the way to bedok to meet yy so we can go sch in 69 together, i miss having meals at design sch/cafe/mensa with yy, i miss attending lessons with yy.

gosh. i really do miss all these things. i guess tp wasnt so bad aftall.
but i still do love nafa. i just hate the air conditioning. so bloody warm. so much for ac.
thou i have to have lunch alone sometimes, i still love nafa. the things i would give up for arts.


oh oh... on another note. i need to work. cos i need money for 1 more thing.
A NEW BAG FOR SHOPPING DAYS! fuck. my small-medium sizes bag SPOILT!
not 1 but 2! and the 2 tt i bring out for shopping! dammit.

and and and.. ive decided to gt a macbook. fuck. i need exact color or else i have to keep printing over n over. waste money, and waste paper. den my current fujitsu will be used for random staffs tt work better on windows. MAC BOOK COME TO MAMA! but first, i need to wait for mom to act bring me to the shop to gt 1 (approx mid next yr. damn still a long way to go). i guess in the mean time, i'll go checkout my design softwares for mac. i think i'll have to buy tt on my own. see. i need a job cos i need money for all these nonsense.
xoxo
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