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Jarnah, 18.
Temasek Polytechnic, IMD.
Canon EOS, Film toy cameras.

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Friday, August 17


Boy; i suppose i havent been running my fingers through the board, updating about my recent happenings yeahhh.
Ya, its the end of the week; thus the free time i have.
Blearrggh. Ouhk, this may be late but fuuuuuh.
Mother O level results was... ok ive expected it yeah since i studied for it the day just before the paper? Aha. how clever kan. But a 3 should be fine, only that durh i want to do better!
So gonna be retaking again lor in Nov.
Life's been great now that days seem to be moving at a rapid rate.
Time's just isnt enough now; & i feel suffocated due to the lack of trips ive yet to make to lala-land.
I need those badly, but studying seems to be the highlights of my everyday routine.
Boy, who among my contemporaries wont be feeling this way right?
I guess the period have arrived.
I have to endure.
Ok, just a few more months Jarnah, a few more months.
Strive hard & work hard towards that goaaaaaaaaal..
post!
hahahahaha. k booooooooo. lameshit me.
I need to have some self-entertainemnt lahh people.
Mind Little Miss Jarnah here ouhk. (:
& oooooooh, im having mixed feeeelings.
Drastic ones. Sometimes i feel that its good, & on the other hand, not.
Argggh. What should i do?
Mix. Mixed. Mix. Mixed.
Everything's jumbled together like an undone set of puzzle; waiting to be fixed back to their pieces. Apa ini? Aku tak mahu berasa begini dong!
Baiklah, cerita sudah sampai ke penghujungnya ok?