I guess everyone's lives have to be in complete shambles at one point or the other so..BRING IT.

a certain ivy league university

They're just gross. First they expect us to call them up to register our interest in enrolling and assure them that they're our first choice. I wasted good money and time calling them from Starbucks only to speak to..who? A masters student, posing some pre-prepared questions (so are we your first choice?) I thought that was quite unprofessional. And then - when the official decision letter finally came (online, no mail even) it was three days before the deadline. I missed the deadline of course, and requested for an extension, which I was granted. No specific time was given, so I assumed it was 2359 New York time. But nope, when I logged on at 6:50pm NY time I learned that the deadline had passed.

Way to go for a university that has been suffering some pretty high rejection rates of late. I can just picture them scratching their heads wondering why..

broken rules

hello, regret. looks like we'll soon be spending a lot of time together.

Year 3

My ideal Year 3 as I pictured it would never have materialised. No way.

Things weren't at all what they seemed, not for a single moment in the past year. But none of it was in my control. It's not my fault things turned out this way.

When I got on that plane bound for London, I already knew that things weren't going to be how I planned it. A new chapter had begun the moment I returned to Singapore. I just didn't realise it.

It's only a month and 13 days into the new year though. You could say that's a month wasted-but hell there's still 8 months to go, best make full use of it.

back in the playground

11 months and 22 days of lies.

It's a new day.

I'm back. Time to redefine myself.

Sojourn '09

lots and lots of ideas for this one at first, but to save costs decided to simplify everything and work with two tones. not very used to the lack of detail though hahah.

UKBound '09