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Monday, July 25, 2005

+ Notes

Yup its been a while since i last scribbled. The good comp is under construction so i've got to settle for the project comp i.e. my computer. So i'm just hoping that this baby here just dont freeze on me while i'm typing this out.

Got home like around 930 today. geezness. all in the name of dancing. practice over practice. hopefully it'll turn out good this saturday. eekk!! be flying off in 4 days time!! sooo excited. this time around my weekend's gonna be all awesomely planned! unlike other weekends for sure. *snorts* most of my close buddies were caught up in a 12 hr straight meeting and another was busy shifting his things to his new room. hence, minus the number of persons to pester. the dancers werent exactly on time for practice cos they've got some funky assignments to settle. sigh~ this definitely depreciates the level of anxiety in me of becoming a flashysmashy lawyer. literally working non-stop like nobody's business. Unlike other professions, being a lawyer is a super demanding job. you have to loooove to work 24hrs straight. you have to enjoyyyy being pushed. you have to thiiiiink of the boss everyday & night. sheeish. damn tiring when i come to think of it. makes u wanna chew on the companies act and spit it out in parliament.

anyhows, as soon as the good pc's back in shape, i shall post some pics up from the scene at the airport last saturday. had fun with my cousin around. blardy cute boy. kept hugging and kissing me for no reason. how'd mom go? she went well. i hope she'll do fine at work. the departing scene wasnt as horrendous as the first time. so it was all good, i guess. nizam was there to send her off too. (thanks zam. really appreciate that) and my dad gone bonkers. haha..

mom called home the moment she reached her apartment. spoke to dad. said she's all good. dad's all good too. and i'm glad =)