Random rubbish.. The thought of someone carrying a trumpet case into the train is a scary thought. What if the girl is a secret agent diguised as a school girl carrying bombs to bomb our near perfect MRT lines! It's a perfect cover!

And another point to add to my "you know you're getting old list.."
When the people around you are starting to get attached...

The power of 5cents..
When you have one dollar in your pocket, you can't really go to the one-dollar shop and buy one dollar stuff, cos the stuff they sell is actually $1.05 due to Government stupid tax adjusted for inflation, and the auntie wouldn't accept cos you're 5cent short.

Tomorrow is good Friday, it's a public holiday.. yayness... Doesn't make much of a difference, cos I on a break anyway..

The only thing scarier than a busload of kids who can sing the Periodic table is a kid who can recite the first 300 digits of pi.. I can only like recite the first 10.

Tough times don't last, tough men do.. The ship is safest around the dock, but that's not what the ship is built for, it's built to withstand the beating from the sea.

The melochany and saddess of chinese songs are getting to me. Singing of new found love and lost love has created a horde romance crazed 933 chinese listeners, fueled by Lin zhi's Yin yue ri ji.. it's just so wrong..

Man, I should have taken German.. So many cute girls.. Ah hahahahahaha...Ich liebe Deutsch! Ich liebe Mädchen, die Deutsch studieren..

Who's Spartacus? Is there a Spartacus out there?

I'm come to realise something.. The point is not how much you studied.. it's how Well you studied.. and I don't think I studied well.. Distractions distractions distractions.. bane of my life.. for now...