If he is an ice cube, he would be water now. This lil' boy felt unwell at work ytd and went to the MO. 38.6 and gave him 2 days MC. How shiok! So I decided to be a sweet lil' girl and popped over after finance paper to shower some love since my next paper is on Sat.

And yeah, talking about that. I'm 2/4 done. Finance sucks, to the max. But when I came out and saw the potential Apluses sighing and shaking their heads too, I felt better. Tsk. Company law wasn't very good either. Cos all the topics I spotted and everyone thought was important somehow didn't come out. Some thought it was ok, some didn't think so. And for me, I am feeling very insecure.

I'm losing steam already. Just gonna force myself and trudge through these last 3 days. Haven't touched Audit and TWC for one week. :S Let's just hope everything will fall into place nicely.







Oh yeah, baby. The day we have been anticipating. How exciiiiiiiiiiiiting. Company Law at 2 later. And at 4.30, I'll probably be feeling 50kg lighter. Haha. If exams feels like 100kg on me. Com Law will take about 50kg. Its open book, I'm just gonna bring everything I have though I doubt I will have time to flip much of them. They better give me table big enough.

Its very heartwarming to receive mails (more like spams) from the Asoc peeps wishing one another all the best, good luck, attachments sharing notes, papers, sharing answers to questions one found out, making plans for hols etc. "The planning and anticipation that is keeping us sane" How true. They say accountancy is the most competitive school in SMU. But I'm loving the helping hands and spirit of sharing amongst us. :)

Gonna go pack up now. Ten million things to bring for com law. Plus stuff to study for Finance after the paper. I think I need a lorry to help me transport.

Wish me luck! :D







Glancing down at the white thingy in my mouth with numbers jumping. You secretly hope the numbers will stop, while you anticipate the beeeeeeeeep. Especially after it passes 37, every increment you feel damn sian diao.

Popped 2 panadol extras after it hit 37.6. And with some love from icecube (his callsign lah!), its now below 37. Phew.

And amazingly, icecube really works, whichever you think I'm referring to. Hehe. :)

And wtf, of all times, on a Sunday before exam week. Thaaaaaaaanks huh.







Don't go "huh?". I swear I heard it on TV.

Gave Ah ma a ring cos I thought it would be sweet to do so. Hee. I hope it brought some smiles to the grand's hearts.

I broke my spree ban for the month. Tsk. And I managed to do so without having him nagging at me. Involve him, show him lots of shirts which you know he will like, persuade him to get one, then he wouldn't remind me that I said I wouldn't spree. Tee hee hee.

Got my ailiyo dress already. :)) Thought from the pic, the white one should come with blue. But it turned out to be black as well. But its not that bad lah. It fits quite well just that its a bit shorter on me compared to the model in the picture. Hee. So now I know how to gauge the free size dresses.

For some reason, I am quite worried about the subject which I thought I was quite comfortable with. Perhaps cos I thought it was ok, thats why I kinda neglected it. :(

Its finally week 15 tmr. 2 more days to the start, 6 more days to hols. :D 6 more days, at this hour, I will like a bird who is let out of its cage. To all the fellow birds, sow hard, you will reap good harvest when the time comes. All the best!

PS: But I'm having the falling sick omen, this is bad.







Adding on to my list of things to look forward to, ALUMNI MATCH!!! But shit, I bet I can't run, jump, shoot, defend now. Then never give me time to go train up first leh. Be gentle on me ok, darlings?

Breakfast with dar this morning. She miss me lots lah. 想他的时候不要难过, 找个朋友 （我）出去兜兜 [give me one more week] :D










Here to scribble something as I changed some links cos one lil-girly has grew into a dainty lady. And in case you people who have been missing me wonder about me as I hibernate in muggerland with fellow muggerians reading endless acts, texts, standards and doing endless past years papers.

I have basically summed up all I have done for the past days. Since the start of week 14, have been in school till 11plus almost every night. It can get quite fun sometimes with the follow muggerians of this nation. But I swear I am officially damn sick of the darn kopitiam food and running out of new sweets and chocs to buy.

Bro has flown to Hanoi for a 10-day CIP trip this morning. It sounds quite fun. Hehe. And the elders are especially worried about this and that and what nots. Please lah, he is 17, not 7 ok? Maybe I am just jeals because Mum was never worried about me about anything when I was 17. Hmmf!

Alrighty, back to hit the books. 5 more days to the first paper (apparently the worst out of the 4), 9 more days to hols. You people who are going to Chevrons this weekend, don't friend you all liao! :(







Went for yummilicious Ding Tai Fung 小笼包 (correct long anot?) with the dear boy and shopped a bit in town. Pretty late lunch at about 4 and left at around dinner time. Then out again for dinner with mum and her friends. Yummilicious fish head steamboat.

The boy is pretty much into the christmas season with his Rudolf-look-alike image. Hahaha. A big pimple right smack on the tip of his nose. "rudolf, the red nose reindeer..."

Guess it will be the final pitstop for this race. Till then, when I cross the finishing line. :)


ps: he's having an exceptionally long weekend next week but it kinda came at the wrong time for me. :(
pps: pray hard that I get my bids tmr.







Adding on to my ten million things to look forward to,









Everyone's getting me so hyped up over plans during hols.

The bkk trip better happen ah. Don't always say say say then in the end don't have. -_-

HJ and I planned for a day for HIPS to meet up already. Straight after exams. And that siao gia planning for some kinda bday celebration/ORD celebration at Shangri-la The Line cos he's ord-ing 3 days b4 he turn 22 in Feb. But he is not gonna treat. %#^%*% Unless he gets back the 600 bucks for the A level papers he didn't go for. But that is so not gonna happen lah. :(

Seriously can't wait for december to come. Cos my funds for Nov are already running low.
NO MORE LINKS TO ANY SPREE ALREADY! Don't even tell me what spree there is now.

Count down with me to 2dec k? Last paper on that day and just nice, start of december! :)))







I'm not PMSing. But I've been feeling very easily agitated. The whole world seems to be pissing me off abit here and there. But luckily its only for that moment and I'll be ok after a while.

Thankfully my neighbours are out. The siao neighbours are either deaf or think that they can club in their flat at 11am with their hokkien songs. I would love to see them dancing to the tune of "shio bah zhang ah shio bah zhang, buay shio bah zhang"

F your stupid bah zhang lah.







Oh well, we were flipping through my photo albums. Tons of cute baby peg :D and sec school photos especially with Chanchos. Oh my, how all of us changed. Round specs, tud tud hair, weird clothes, wrist bands, funny poses at Jurong Point xmas decor. Those were the days. Miss them huh?

We stopped at a few photos cos he saw his classroom. Could roughly point out his classmates loitering outside the classroom. And TA DAH! He saw himself! The tud tud M shaped hair with the big ears protruding out. Confirm plus chop its him. Then we saw some couplish photos. Ouch, I didn't know (or rather, didn't realise) I had his couplish photo. Haven't been flipping the album for about a year already. Hehe

Haha, but so fun looking old photos. When the hols come, I'm gonna start scanning them and I bet you all will just laugh at yourself! [I will try to choose the few I look NOT THAT BAD in. hahaha!]







Gonna leave some words before I turn in to lalaland. Kept wanting to fall asleep on Wally Woon so I decided to give up and continue tmr. But sigh, I kinda planned my study/revision schedule last night until sui sui and today being the first day only, I already can't keep up with it. Half more chapter to go but my brain really can't absorb what I'm reading anymore. So I see no point forcing.

Got 3 out of 4 of my bids for next sem mods. Missed Corp Reporting by @#$&*$$% 14 cents. So angry leh. And now no more vacancies already. Damn sian. I would really love to take corp next sem. I think it fits damn nicely in with the rest of the mods. The day, the time, the shiongness, exam etc. And leaves me more options for year 3 as well. But well, I guess I will see you in year 3, corp!

So tentatively, I have 3.5 mods, 4 day week. And it seems like the only CAT slot we can all go for is monday morning. YELPS! That will be 5 days week. YELPS! Monday morning AGAIN!

Aiyah, but whatever lah. At least I'm more productive in school. Now libs is open 24 hours till end of exam week to satisfy the cravings of hungry SMU muggertoads. It sounds like a fun idea to bring my sleeping bag to school. =D

One last presentation and report for the term. Somehow when your prof is so slack, you also can't really be bothered about the project. Because I seriously doubt that he will go read everything in all the group reports, that slacker! But then, FYI, Toyota stocks really seems like a good buy. Steadily rising profit margin and exponentially increasing earnings per share over the last 20 years. Looks quite stable also. Haha. But I hold no resposibility huh!

My eyes are really closing. Good night. Tata~







Headed to the Motorshow with the boy, the Poo and the Mou.

Cars galore...!











Took a nap at 5pm yesterday, set my alarm at 6pm. Was supposed to go out for dinner with him.

The next thing I knew, someone came in and on the lights, I opened my eyes to see him in front of me. It was 7.30pm.

He pressed the doorbell and my bro let him in. Still dreamy, I asked him how come he came over, he told me to look at my phone.

9 missed calls, 3 messages.

Oh my mother goodness!!! 9 phone calls, 3 SMSes, alarm plus doorbell failed to wake me up. I cannot even recall when I reached for the phone to off the damn alarm.

Luckily that boy was smart enough to know that I was sleeping like a log and came over to wake me up. But he thought my phone was set to silent mode thats why I didn't hear all the calls. Sorry baby, I think I'm deaf. Maybe I was.

So the whole dinner he just kept harping on the fact that I am such a pig and blah blah blah. And I'm sure he's gonna use this dumb incident to suan me for ages.

I'm totally freaked out. This has never happened before. I was totally undisturbed by 9 calls when my phone was right beside me. FREAKYYYYYYYYY.








This is bad, real bad. 3 of them are mine. 1 is either dar's or mine. I am half hoping that she can own the bottom left one and half hoping that they are all mine. Well, if they are all free I will, of course, choose the latter.







Hello people, the episode of my gorgeous thumb is over please. Time to stop the excitment etc. Bandage removed already. Its not painful anymore and the thumb can finally function like a normal one.

It was really a challenge, I challenge you all to not use one of your thumb for a day. You wouldn't be able to do normal and basic stuff like wearing bra, peeling prawns and eating chicken wing.

So to wrap it all up, the stupid boy thought it was funny when we saw marshmellow at Mac Cafe yesterday.

Not funny at all can.

So I hereby close the chapter of my stupid thumb. :D

Anyway bumped into Mr Bok at West Coast Mac. As usual, the first question he ask me is the same old one. "Don't want to play (net)ball anymore already ah?"

I just smiled at him and told him that he always ask me the same thing so he should know my answer lah. Then he ask me to go back SA some time. But like hello, I don't have a super zhng red Camry leh. I have to take MRT bong bong dong dong to super far Potong Pasir. But if we organise a game or when my Jazzie babeh comes, then maybe lah. Hehe.








The postmanwoman came this morning. Happy :)

Went back to the doctor as requested. The lady asked me "hai mei you hao ah?" I know you don't want to see me, like I want to see you like that. He re-wrapped it for me and gave me cream to apply. ARGH. Still wrapped up. Its super inconvenient lah.

Anyway, adding on to my lessons learnt,


Because you end up tagging and blogging nonsensical stuff, talking on the phone just trying to disturb each other (ie, not let him sleep) and watching Tom and Jerry together. So not productive.

Time to hit the books.

Congrats to all those who can get back your pink IC already. ORD lo! Gong xi gong xi.








Nice thumb huh?

I have some trouble typing. Not used to having such a fat thumb. Anyway, let me share my story and some LESSONS learnt from it.

My left thumb was abit swollen cos my itchy hands went to pluck the nail cuticle out. Yah, I know, not the right thing to do. Should cut it or something but like I said, itchy hands. So it all started from there.


So after pulling it out, it was abit painful, quite normal right? So I went to whine to the boyfriend and tell him that its painful and all that. So the boyfriend, went to lick it claiming that old people say enzymes can cure the pain. (just for the fun of it)

A few days later, it started to swell. It was purplish and the left thumb was obviously fatter than the right. I blamed the boyfriend's saliva.



I thought it might go away. But it didn't. Yesterday we saw pus in it. So it got me quite worried. His mum says that pus means there's inflammation and suggested that I go to the doctor.

So I did. Cos I was lazy to go to school, I checked out the panel of clinics under the SMU website which I could go for free. Saw this Lifeline Bukit Panjang at Gangsa Road. Ah-ha! Walking distance. Cool.

So I went this morning. Gave the auntie at the counter my IC and SMU Matric Card. Grabbed a magazine and sat down.

The auntie looked at the matric card like some foreign object asked me if I knew what scheme I was covered under. I said I dunno. She asked me to check. I thought alright I shall try. So I called the lau sai man boyfriend (who was on MC as well), woke him up and asked him if he could go to the SMU website to check what scheme or find any number which I can call to ask. The very sweet boyfriend told me that he will call me back after he on his com and stuff.

So I waited. And before the lau sai man could call me, the auntie told me she found out. I am covered under Aviva. But I need to have the Aviva card. I was like"wth, what Aviva card?!" So I told her that I was told that I only need to show my SMU card and I don't have any Aviva card or what sort of nonsense. She insisted that I need to have my Aviva card or I will have to pay cash. I was quite pissed already. The clinic was quite crowded and I could sense eyes at me. So I said fine, I will pay in cash (and thinking that I will go claim or something). Then I opened my wallet and saw 5 red notes. So I thought I shouldbe quite safe.


So I went in to see the doctor, showed him my thumb and he said "hmm.. infection. I will clean it up for you"

So he went to pour some liquid, take some cotton, and a little "combination of small knife and needle thing". Put the liquid on my finger. Asked me to relax and he gently sliced the part with pus. To my surprise, it wasn't painful. Then he started squeezing out the pus. Gosh, that was quite a bit of pus. Just like pimples, blood followed after pus. Then he squeezed the blood out. Ouch! That was painful man. Then he cleaned it with the liquid again. He grabbed a small bottle and squirt some powder out from that bottle. Then wrapped it up into that picture above. Asked me not to wet it and go back to see him again tomorrow (luckily I chose the nearest clinic!)

[and no thank you, mou. I don't need signature on my thumb]

They gave me anitibiotics and painkillers. And the bill came up to $85. My jaws dropped. Freaking 85 bucks. This kind of poke pus, squeeze blood, I also know how to do it myself leh.

But the point is I didn't have enough money. So I told the lady (not that rude idiotic auntie this time round) I didn't have enough cash. And for goodness sake, what era is it now. Can you at least accept NETS? She told me to pay whatever I can first and pay the balance tomorrow when I go back before she gives me my MC and receipt.

Damn it, I don't need my MC but I need my receipt to claim that freaking 85 bucks!

I was super pissed and called the lau sai boyfriend again and started complaining and crying to him. Damn stupid lah. People see me holding clinic plastic bag and crying on the phone. Must have thought that I kena some terminal illness or what. Hhahaa. But I was really damn angry and upset. The pain, the money, the rude auntie and all. ARGH.

The moment I got home, I checked out the number to call the person in charge. Thankfully everything has been settled. I should be able to get back my 50 bucks tomorrow. And the lady was very nice and told me to call her on her mobile if there's anything tomorrow.









I suppose I needa make up for lost time (not lost sleep this time). And after this incident, I realise something. Sleeping breaks your immunity system. Allow me to explain.

Had a bad throat on Friday. Napped for 3 hours in the late afternoon. Woke up with a flu as well. Felt so sian and sleepy. Slept at 10pm again and woke up at 12 noon the next day. Thats friggin' 14 hours! Then my sore throat develop phlegm. Yicks.

I reckon that the fighters in my body have been fighting hard for me during my hell week. And they must be thinking "Master, are you ready to let them invade? We can't hold them anymore".

So they fought hard during my hell week and I suppose are all worn out. Poor fighters. *pat their little heads* So they hinted me with a bad throat first.

So when I started sleeping during the wrong time and for long hours, they must have thought "AH-HA! I think our master must be freer now. I think its high time we let the virus invade. I can't take it anymore!"

And the other little fighters nodded their puny lethargic heads in unison.

So, they little fighters waved their little white flags and let those evil stuff into my body.

Yah yah, I think I'm mad too.

Bidding for mods at week 12 is damn distracting. Gotta start planning time table and matching time slots with people again. So troublesome lah. Pre-assigned Finishing Touch. Luckily not Mon 8.30. It would have been the 4th time and I will go ask Daddy or Ahgong why we have to be Angs. Gotta go shopping for more formal wear this hols. Hehe. (yah, I know. Excuse not good enough)

Exams on Week 15, which means 3 more weeks. How come it feels that its still far away?
Anyway, NTU and NUS pals who are having exams soon, all the best k? *takes out pom pom and kick legs*

Enough of craziness, time to hit the books and enjoy whatever's left of the weekends.







 







Wah.. So angry leh. I typed such a sweetish post with pics on Picasa but it didn't appear.

Grr.

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