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Friday, January 14, 2005

Had a lot of stuff going on in my hands these few days. Got a present to make, a computer to buy (DIY), lots of work to do, people to entertain and of course work + slp + lots of games and you know...the daily routines. I am extremely bewildered by people who complain about too much free time. I, for one, needs a couple more hours a day. (and some cash to top it up)

Its already the 2nd week of jan, a lot of my friends had already enlisted to ns and it'll be my turn SOON, like in 3 months haha...yet with all these time, there are things that i wanted to do but can't because there's TOO LITTLE time, like going for a jap or guitar course.

Sometimes, i feel very confused. I don't really know what i want, and i don't think about it anyway.For example, Looking back, ever since pri. 6, the educational route that i had walked are not exactly those that i had actually thought about Why go Victoria School? Oh, me and a group of friends chose that school. Why take a trip sci. double maths class in sec 3/4? Because almost every class has that combination. Why take triple science in jc? Because my friend asked me to. Ever thought of what course to take in the uni? No. Not yet anyway. To hell with all these.

I'm a very paranoid person...maybe my new com will be able to distract me from this painful concerns.

Argh
Wishing...; 1/14/2005 01:42:00 PM

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