Jiahui’s words dragged me back to reality, and back to the fact that this semester is going to be the make-or-break 13 weeks. While almost everyone is going overseas within these 2 semesters for exchange programs, ol’ me will have to bite the dust and hold out until I hit my desired target in Singapore. My heart dare not stray to SEP contemplations, because the likely despair that I would face if I could not satisfy my paper chase is daunting. And it’s much more with the thought of stepping into society, cold and alone. I guess it’s worth missing out all the fun and exposure, since I don’t deserve it enough.
Was making my way to Subway for dinner with Jack when we were 'nabbed' by a Japanese TV station for an interview. Haha. Pretty hilarious, because we feel super out of sorts, and the female presenter was kawaii-ing my sandles and earrings (I was joking to Jack that they were probably thinking why Singaporean girls had such bad dress sense and could not afford to buy better shoes).
And the juniors sure knew how to bargain when it came to buying used textbooks.
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