I never learn.

I always procrastinate for report submissions, until the very last minute. And my last-minute work is always, at best, like crap. And I still keep doing it.

How this can be part of a professional report, I have no idea.

2. Working for U
2.1 National Trades Union Congress
During the interview for the internship, I was asked, “Why NTUC?”

My reply was simply, “What better place to work in than an organization that seeks to improve working conditions for other organizations?”

I was proven correct.

It's pass/fail right. No fail I happy liao kthxbai.

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Evidently I care so much.

Just submitted the thing without even proofreading. Less than 1,500 words.

Whatever la.

LOLOLOLOL.

Update with pics later.

If I don't, that means i'm hiding in my hole for the next 3 months. See you then.

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Oh hey it didn't turn out so bad.

Because they fly.

Mom: -enters the bathroom and discovers a baby lizard- Why, hello baby lizard! -observes it's not moving- Is it dead or alive?

Me: I don't know. It's been there since afternoon.

Mom: -gets tissue to remove lizard-

Lizard: -starts running away-

Mom: Don't run! I'm trying to help! Do you want to live or die?

Lizard: -stops running and finally gets caught-

Mom: -picks it up and throws it out the window-

Me: . . .

Baby.

Cannot lick or swallow the metal part okay.

Spending on absolutely redundant things that amuse us for a while is what we do best.

Nom. Nom. Nom.

No need book liao.

19 July: Swimming with Quil in the morning
20 July: Settle school stuff
21 July: Going back to TP with poly friends
22 July: Dental appointment, House, Taka toy fair
23 July: PA report hardcopy submission deadline
24 July: SF training
25 July: SF training
26 July: SF training
27 July: SF training
28 July: SF training
29 July: SF training
30 July: SF training
31 July: SF training

It was *this* short of coercion. Some people need to understand that not everyone's life revolves around dance.

I love you.

More than you can ever imagine.

Why it is.

So we were part of a convoy driving up to Mt Ophir today. It was raining and we were basically trying not to sink in the mud as we climbed the last bit up to the summit on foot. Took about an hour to get up there.

I wasn't exactly a very happy person all day. This trip was with SAFRA, so you can imagine the number of [alpha] males taking part. And us being a group of 3 ladies + 1 young dude... well. You know.

Sometimes, I do things not because i'm trying to outdo you or show off that I can.

It's because I want to prove that I can do things that you think I can't do.

And I can do them without your help, thank you very much.