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the sweet life


JAC
060988
3/8 physiotherapist
loves God,
am anti-horror/ thriller,
believes in HAPPY FOOD
and happypeopleco.
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Friday, September 12, 2008
the hols aren't exciting in any way so far
it turned out to be exactly the opposite to wad everyone had planned
it was supposed to be a blast, i even told vincent to be prepared for havoc-ness
but in the end, not only did i not go clubbing more than once, bali, phuket and bangkok got cancelled and i have to go back to school for the CPR course. grr. wad a disappointment

finally met up with xian last night with su at starbucks
and one thing she said struck me
she told me that i should try new stuff to make my life more colourful, but why is it always tiring to try new stuff? like the getting down to it is already tiring

today's cpr exam is all God's grace that i made it through smoothly, it wasn't how i expected it to be and I'm really glad it's all over and my whole class passed! all for one and one for all man
batam planning is on the way guys! we have to go somewhere!
and dearest jm, i really hope that u can come :)

after going for lunch, i took a train all the way to far-far-away yew tee to hang out at joce's place and we baked cookies and made jelly! then watched this french movie about choir boys and there's this boy who sings really really well. I now understand how singing can actually make a person cry just by listening.. his voice touches the heart but i've got no idea wad's the title of the movie

alright i gtg, my astig's getting worse by the minute

how is it that i feel this way