So it is finally over. 5 months or so getting to know my classmates, and we're gonna change classmates in 3 weeks time, after our hols. I was quite excited yet sad about that. Now however, I'm more sad than excited. Sure, there are some weirdos in our class, but that's what makes it unique. Ah heck. Who knows? Maybe I'll be fortunate and my best friends will be in the same class as me. People I hope to be in the same class as me next month: UBIN! Joesph! Wenjun! Rizal? Yilin! Shuhui! Alana! Nadiah- wait. Heck I want them all. =(

Waking up early today was so damn tiring. Got Ubin, Wj, Joe and Nadiah to wake me at 2am. The barrage of phone calls got me up fast. Then I went to do my journal and portfolio till about 5:50am, and by then, I was the in the most tired state I had every been in. Seriously, I've never felt that tired before. I was dozing off, and I was writing crap. Like a Zombie. I knew my body couldn't take it anymore, so I told Ubin to wake me up at 6:45am. He didn't, but my phone alarm did. I tried my best to concentrate, but to no avail. Then upon reading my journal and portfolio again, I spotted so many mistakes. Eg. I spelt "above" as "aboth" and lots of other grammar and spelling mistakes. I never knew my brain would ever be that crazy.

Anyways, got to school, did my work, and got ready to present my photos. Weird thing is, my memory card suddenly disappeared. Like wtf? i checked and checked again, but to no avail. Camera? Nope. Floor? Nope. Pockets? Nope. So i just went ahead and presented whatever I had, and all I was missing was one juxtaposition shot. Oh well. Even weirder was that after I fell asleep during other presentations and woke up, my memory card was inside my camera! It's either A. I'm going crazy, or B. Someone was very sneaky.

I think it's B.

After the sculpture presentation, we went back to clean up the place. Then we left. How anti climatic. I was hoping for a real good R&R session, but in the end, everyone just slacked. So I went back, dad was fetching anyways. And I had no money. Forgot to ask Yilin to pay me the 10 bucks or so for the cab. Grrrr. I'm freakin poor can. Shit, at least this Sunday can work.

Thanks to my classmat-- no. Friends. I've changed a lot for the better (I hope ;P) I'm so glad I wound up in this class, the one I dreaded so much at the start of school. All things happen for a reason.

Peace out.