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Friday, January 05, 2007


WHAT TO DO?

gonna be starting my final semester next week.
having 3 friggin' AA accountancy core modules is shitifying.
and the sucky timetable totally puts me off. =(

grrrrr..

gonna step out to the working world sooooooon.
where do I want to see myself in 5years time?
Earning big big bucks. haha.. seeing life thru a rose-tinted glass?
achievable? definitely, but with more than adequate effort.

shall measure my success in accordance to the car i drive.
Integra in 2yrs time, den move on to a fairlady, and finally a 630ci.

wahahhaa!
if only lar...

why is growing up so hard?
we accumulate bruises and scars along the way,
some which u thought would disappear after sometime
some really did vanish.
but yet, some will be back periodically to haunt you once again.
but fear not, its only a passing phase
which soon, will mean nothing again.

life....

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