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Salut. The name is Ivy. She gets a year older every 18th November. Butterflies aren't really on her List of Nice Things. She loves her BFFs and TENNIS :D. Okay, and she doesn't know what else to say so she will stop here.

Tuesday, April 06, 2010


Oh god.
It's been too damn long since I last updated. So long, I don't even know where to start.
HOHO. All the events that happened, however MAJOR: A levels/prom/Chirstmas/CNY/birthdays/job or MINOR: study dates with random people/gossip/kilos of fat that have recently taken residence up my ass; oh wait. That kinda belongs in the MAJOR section.

Anyways. Yeah. I have no idea how to update. A levels has been one hell of a roller coaster ride, and the results...
average.
I'm like, left hanging, right now I just pray to enter LMS at NTU. It's what I really want, and God knows what else I'd go for; Singapore doesn't really have that wide an array of courses for us to pick from. Applied for NYP healthcare courses, though there wasn't a Speech Pathology course I really wanted; not that I could afford a foreign education anyways. Anyways, I got through; told that I was accepted into Occupational Therapy though I never saw the letter of acceptance.

And of course, I applied for the retaking of As as a private candidate.
Yes. The nightmare all over again.
Why?
I figured, I'd stand a higher chance of entry, and have more choices, needless to say. Of course, if need arises, I can always apply for a scholarship and fly away. Tch. As if my results will ever be THAT great. And as if Mom would ever allow it.
Just praying that I receive my letter asking me to go down for interview for LMS soon. ):

Oh, and yes, I', finally done with my contract, working at CPF.
Shan't elaborate on anything, but yeah. It was memorable while it lasted.
Awesome colleagues but awful smells.
FTW!
(Pictures later)

Hmm. What else.
Oh yes, my face became rounder.
(No surprise actually, feasting everyday after work with colleagues. LOL.)

...

Kind of don't know what else to add; shall let my pictures do the talking.

OH! Speaking of which I bought myself my dream camera (like finally right. Tsk.)

And I think my bank account's stagnant.

Finally updated my iPod.

iPad's out, looks just like a giant iTouch.

Which again, reminds me of VANI, who hasn't been in contact with us ever since A levels. (Hello, if you're reading this, probability of which is one out of a million, you'd better prepare a good explanation when I see you. Honestly.)

Dear xua's off to China. Aunt's kinda threatening her to stay there. And she might never come back. Funny how this is all so unexpected; it doesn't even feel like she's going away for good, but for a long long holiday, since she always does. Okay not so funny after all, miss the nut like mad. I pray she comes back. FAST. You know, we have yet to take a clique photo? Complete with all 5 of us? Okay, so I give you some time, time enough for me to slim down my fat face first yeah. Oh god just come back soon. ):

A lot'e been going on at work; some of which really annoys the hell out of me. And no it's nothing to do with my members or anybody's for that matter. SO unnecessary. But none of my colleagues even know this site of mine, so I reckon I'm safe here. 7 YEARS! Like seriously, and it's not even a steady income. GEEZ, stop it already. Fous-moi la paix une bonne fois pour toutes! Mon dieu.

Ahh, yes and I've started picking up French again.
From scratch.
Stagnant too; late nights from work.

NTU. Gosh.
I really want to get in D:
Sound desperate I know.
ORZ Okay that's it quit whining.

Euhm. Right now I can't think of anything else.
Time for pictures.