I AM PLEASED TO ANNOUNCE THAT FYP IS DONE AND OVER WITH.
god bless my grades now. thats all i can hope for.
realized that I have been talking about God so much lately. I'm actually agnostic.
not gonna dwell on that. but now i feel really light. i can practically float. i go to school every morning now feeling open. no more late nights (its beginning to sound like a WHISPER ULTRA tampon ad). thats how poly life should be. HAHA
best of luck to those who have yet to present. i wore white for presentation(yet again)
no shirt to wear. someone donate please. and my hair was looking terrible. gimme a blue vest and yellow hardhat and i would look like your typical CHINA-RIAN worker.
no, Admiral KC Lim in the middle is NOT my fyp teammate.
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laughed my balls off when good maroon friend of mine unknowingly left his IPAQ on the cab that morning.
some indian auntie from COMFORT called up in the afternoon and asked for ADMIRAL KC LIM. (add indian accent and all), saying that the honest cabbie returned the IPAQ.
ADMIRAL was only there for posterity, but it ended up incorporated into his name. must have felt damn shiok to be called ADMIRAL uh. lucky that the IPAQ doesnt have KC' OH MIGHT FUCKER on it.
mama must have thought that ADMIRAL was part of his name or something. OH LORD ALMIGHTY.
because of this incident, i am gonna have CEDISTIFICATION emblazoned proudly across my iPod video. lets see/hear Mama take a shot at pronouncing that. WUAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA
"ELLOO, CAN I ERHH.. SPEEEEEEK TO C-E-D-I-S-T-I-F-I-C-A-T-I-O-N" -mama
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