As much as I tried to psycho myself or connect some badly frayed brain-wires to study,

I utterly. miserably. failed.

Let's take it from the moment I woke up.

I slept back again, as it was finally Sat.

Then-should be approximately 40mins later, I tried to fine-tune my brain's condition again.

(Too much crazy fun and going-out n ungodly wild-ness you see. Hard to go back to "serious-study-for-survival" mode.)





My agenda was: STUDY HARD!

okok. at least READ thru Accounting Lecture Notes, for a fantastic kick-start.

But.Butt.Buttt.

I didn't know what happened.
I seriously needa tight slap.
It's 10.14pm, and I haven't even glimpsed thru a single pretty page~
(How not to fail ??)





Alryt. Shall not beat myself up.
Try harder tml i guess. =)


Revised mantra :

Note-to-Self: pls be seen scibbling away, furiouslysteadily, instead of zoning off.





Stop thinking too much.




To you.I m not a genie.. I can't grant ur wish.Simply bcos , we define "friends" differently.

U: I dun like straying from my safety-zone.But somehow...
I can't explain that heart-twisting feeling sometimes.
Talking till ungodly hours when u've to wake up earlier than I do.
Tell me I'm not smitten.

It bothers me.

But my instincts always keep me safe: this is transitory, fleeting, and will fade soon.

Yes, like always. Isn't it?

Maybe our conversation topics lasted a lil longer than average.

=)



!!!!!Study hard!!!