Erm, two more papers to go and I'm FREE from exams! :D And thereafter I have to be stucked at the airport to welcome the people for IMF. Tsk, but for the sake of the experience and little token I will be getting, I will go and try to bear with whatever shit that will come knocking on my door. Yah, I've been saying that I am going to the airport for so many times and just hope that someone will come and find me for dinner. I really cannot imagine eating alone at the airport's canteen or restaurants.
Just had a short briefing today on the IMF and know that one of them was being rejected or rather, kicked-out. We were told to submit our photos for "screening" which I didn't think it happened and I have no idea where did the photos go to when we don't even get a permanent pass to gain access to the airport. Okay, one of the guys who is age twenty-four or five was kicked out. Most probably because he had some criminal records with the police or something. That's just a guess and I don't know if it is true, maybe he just didn't want to "work" for the event. He walks like he has a ball in between his legs (don't get the wrong idea of the ball, what I am saying is a big ball, basketball or soccer ball). He sway his hands front and back vigorously with his lower part of the body (from abdomen to legs) moving before his upper body. Like a typical beng la. And he has a lousy old car that VROOMS you can hear it metres away.
Math and Front Office paper tomorrow and the day after respectively, sigh how long will the exam last? Just pray that I can pass all and maintain the GPA standard as I did in Semester One. Good Luck to me okay? If I don't score well, I better die off. Got to go and water the plants in my parent's room planter. And rest before I proceed to practising Math. Before that, here are the photos on Friday night at Zouk / Phuture: (Warning: Don't be disgusted by some of the photos)
And the next time I will go clubbing, will be the time I turn eighteen. Which obviously I have not. :))))
