Some thoughts about work, which is a whirlwind experience to say the very least. I typed more chinese words than I ever did in my 23 years. My colleagues, though intimidating at first, are really very helpful- ok, I'd better pray that their goodwill lasts. I have so much work to do that for the first time in my life, I sort of forgot about hunger. Sort of. Which is really something.
We have a conference coming up in Dec and there's PLENTY to be done. Everything's new and exciting and there's always something new to learn. But the downside though... I end up being very tired, work is very demanding and it's impossible to keep a balance. I have no time to revise for my exams, which is sending alarm bells ringing. I don't want to repeat yucky law, yucky accounting (despite the lucky DI), and the yuckiest of al em all- Organizational Behaviour. =S
Unlike Raffles Place, there's nothing to shop for in NTU, which is a good thing for my badly burnt pocket. The bad thing is... it's seriously affecting my mental health - as we all know, retail is a form of therapy. I need therapy. Badly. I think I'm getting a little weird- I feel a little 'upset' when I see the Communication School and carefree students alking around. I wish I'm one of them. I'm slogging like a bloody dunnowhat and my degree will always be inferior to theirs. But I guess I shouldn't complain since I put myself in this position.
Anys, forget about the bad stuff. I had a wonderful belated mid-autumn with the much-loved friends over the weekend. At the same time, I also discovered my true-calling: cam-whoring. Maybe if all else fails, maybe I can earn a few miserable cents slutting it up in front of the camera. Like what Peng peng said, I'm a natural.
Here are some of the pics, beautifully photoshopped by dear peng peng... because like all starlets, we need a little digital help. =D

with the girls and zhentou (who's always so photogenic)

the naturally slutty with the innocent ones.

who can resist a nice high school cliche?

we give the Star Search people some serious run for their money.

the catfight for the trophy.

we didn't lose our purpose.
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