Time really flies when you talked to a super old friend -.- Really flies. From those times where we did stuffs for the-heck-of-it to the current us, remembering and thinking wtf-were-we-thinking-to-do-something-like-that. haha. In a blink of the eye, I will be graduating soon and entering the working society (yucks) after the very horrible 4 months of FYP (where I was told that doing lab work can even last till 3am-.-). Hmm. Feel very senior while hanging out in school nowadays, in a sense, more adapted to the uni life now? ( abit slow on adaptation). But, somehow, I feel like I should make full use of my remaining Uni life ( instead of wasting it like my second year) . Maybe a part time job? Or should I just slack on my off-school days (but do a bit of revision la). Hmmm..
Oh, did a presentation in front of 160+ of my peers on tues and I DID NOT stutter!!!!! ok, maybe is a easy feat for others but not for me. I usually screw up my presentation =( thans to my nervous stuttering *sigh* But this time round, I did not stutter!!! Damn happy! Though the presentation was well done *which some people told us* but our group did very badly for the Q&A. Perhaps is because we are unprepared with the surge of mind-boggling questions from the PHD students *whom we have no idea, will be attending our presentation *. Like I said, it's over and I felt that I achieved what I wanted which is what I wanted *though greedy part of me wanted everything to be prefect* Oh well. =S
Also, had a dinner at substation timbre! As usual, drink and talked a lot of nonsense and doing some lame stuff =D And, as usual, talked about my alcoholic status -.- which I AM NOT! It's just that I got this title cause I sort of can hold my liquor well-.- Well. I'm not really a good drinker cause I managed to get high that night with 4/5 pints of beers ( cause I only got an hour of sleep the night before) -.- Oh well alcoholic, so be it.
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Sometimes, it's better to cover my ears and go lalala~ Oblivion works to some extent. But how long?
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