Revived

Monday blues hit me once again after the hectic week i had last week. It was serious shit, sleeping less than 5hrs a day n surviving on only two meals cos time was running out as the datelines neared. Nevertheless, i managed to beat them all n submit everything well n on time. As a well deserved rest, i slept from Friday night till Saturday noon. I was thoroughly exhausted, juz wanting to put all my remaining homework away. It never ends I have to say. I should be coding my program now n not blogging, but everything had taken the fuel out of me. I need a re-pump of Shell V-Power petrol to keep me bursting with power.

N yes, while i was playing around with my USB ports days back, i found my IR device decided to work miraculously. That means i can take photos with my old n trusted Nokia 6020 phone again. How great. This phone has been following me for close to two years now.


AMAZING eh? I saw this lady sleep like this on the MRT a few months back, took it with my phone n only had the chance to upload now..

This was one of my lectures last week..

The first time i ate from the claypot store in Science Canteen

Makeshift breakfast, my laptop, my notes, plus the lecture. Dat was how i rushed through everything.

This was taken ystd. Can u see the little silver thing circled? it's a exhaust muffler tip. Hahahaha.. Damn funny, some car juz lost its asshole i guess

Wad a rare coincidence to chance upon the M'sian train at Buona Vista this morning while i was heading to school

Recently, Channel U started showing a Japanese drama called "Engine", starring the cool Kimura Takuya. I was hooked n watched it through youtube over the weekend. It's a very meaningful n touching show about an orphanage home n a washed out Formula3000 racer(Kimura). The scene below showed the orphanage being closed down n Kimura has to drive the bus n send each one of them away to different homes.

I was heart wrenched by the sight of the little boy in it n couldn't control my tears when he shouted for Jiroh(Kimura). That was the first time in dunno how long my tear ducts were called into action. Kids are my weakest point....