Class of 2008

Just weeks ago, I was still panicking and trying to catch up with my lectures and tutorials. Buy today, I felt so light and empty. There is absolutely nothing to look forward to, except my grad trip next week. When I sign in msn yesterday, my fyp supervisor talked to me. He was preparing for his MBA exams next week and will be taking his exams at Hall C, SRC. Hahaha!!! Who said I can’t laugh at my professor??

He was really stressed out by the exam. You mean professors get stress out too?? I thought they already had permanent head damage and can take anything at ease. So it is not true. I continue to ask if he has to pay for the school fees and guess what, he did!!! I have doubts about it…

Graduation night at Quality Hotel was fun, provided we are game enough to get crazy, and get on that ultimately lame choo choo train. Haha!! Inside joke. Even our dearest dean got high that night.

It ended abruptly at 9.30 sharp, which was far too early to call it a day. I wanted to go home initially, because my blisters from Monday were getting in my way. However, I still joined them for a drink, well maybe not a drink, but a glass of fruit punch. Haha!! It was a nice coincident that almost half the other course mates were down at clark quay that night, and ended up in the same pub – The pump room.

It just seemed like a post grad night bash, full of fun and laughter and I had a great time looking at how my friends got high on alcohol. The live band was superb!! I didn’t get down the dance floor (due to those damn blisters!!) but played games with the rest who were drinking.

The other highlight of that night was seeing how 2 of my course mates got hooked up with random strangers, and how ash and I condemn those girls for allowing that to happen. They should have just walked away. We were so glad that our tables have too many guys for those strangers to get close. Yeah baby, get lost or I’ll beat you up like a pulp.

I reached home at 3am in the morning, and the guys who shared a cab with me get home even later. Blame yourself for having balls, while I only have eyeballs. Hahaha!!! Since when did I become so vulgar?? Ok, I shall be more demure from now on, I promise.

Time for a nice shower before heading out to night safari tonight. I feel like a small girl again. Elephant here I come!!!


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