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Thursday, September 18, 2008Y

First day of school, 830am.

Daze..........

Woke up at 6am. Total blackness.

First day of lesson, Microeconomics. Lecturer kept blabbing and blabbing, running through the lecture like a speeding bullet. One chapter just gone like that.

After school, went Suntec with Aud. Stationaries shopping.. Bought two really cute files, and note book. Din get any flats as what i had intended to get today. No any nice pair around. Home sweet home after that.

Hit the sheets immediately after i got back. In serious need of my sleepness. Deprived from it terribily this morning. However, got to wake up one hour later due to work. Headache. Din want to get up. The thought of working just made me feel irritated and fustrated. Further depriving me from my dreams.

Work was terrible as usual. People just flock in in groups as if its FOC. Faint.. O.o Suppose to end work by 9 but drag till 920+. Why?! Sometimes i just can't help wondering are these patients really sick or what. And those who walked in after 845!! WHY CAN'T THEY COME IN EARLIER!!!!! I can't help but scream this sentence in my head.

I keep repeating to myself 1 more week.. 1 more week..

ends at 22:19