my last paper in NUS is in, like, 7.5 hours and here i am, relaxing.
relaxing, and planning the rest of my final week in KR, in NUS, in school.
Wed: clubbing
thur: nothing at the moment
fri: shopping for office wear/steamboat
sat: sister's birthday
sun: back for one final night in KR
mon: back home for good
this place has been home for 4 years, my little sanctuary. this hall which has seen me grow from an overly-enthusiastic freshie to a phantom second year, half-assed third year and slack fourth year. this little room which is full of memories; wilson playing shinobi and repeatedly dying, marcus telling me ghost stories, laughter and intense gossiping sessions with kailing and yiling, happiness with mr wong.
sigh.
meanwhile, i have half a bottle of peach vodka which absolutely has to be finished before monday. yay or nay?
anyway. i believe in being nice to my friends. i believe in being patient with them, and showing support and understanding when they need it.
but don't push it; i've got my limits too, and just because i've never exploded in your face doesn't mean i won't if i'm pushed over the edge.
