i'm right here waiting for you,
to pick me up,
and never let go.

went for ICE camp organising committee meeting yesterday and i swear the meeting was kind of a torture to me.
it's WAYYYY too serious. damn different from those funny meetings we have at sports club. how flexible can our club be and i'm really damn glad. i can't imagine myself attending this kind of meeting every now and then. ahh shucks.

okay. in food team for ICE camp. drew lots and was made the food I/C. ahh please. don't despise me. so what if i'm a Year1 with not much experiences. i think i can do better than you. stop asking me to do this and that. show me a wee bit of respect. don't get on my nerves. ahh w-h-a-t-e-v-e-r. i srsly can't work with people who thinks that they're great. GREAT? oohyar, my ass.

enough about meeting, it's enough to kill my mood.

it's finally saturday. and it's study week next week and then semestral exams. i don't have too much time to worry about any other things already. now i just wna study and do well for my exams. i don't wna be a failure.

talking about failure, i failed my accountings test as expected. but i didn't fail too badly, so it isn't that bad. i'll study accountings and try to pass the semestral exams. WORRIES.

before i end, HAPPY BIRTHDAY GASTON! (: