Is it me? Or is it Ironic in here?

"As for BizClub? I admit, it form the bulk of the nuisance that I had to deal with in JC life. But I was really glad that I did do those work because they, like a good investment, paid off. I am glad that I did help Zul out when he needed it. If I didn't, I wouldn't smell a scholarship at all."

Life's funny.

I’ve always got what I wanted without having to work too hard, and now, BANG! I get whooped in the ass.

A lot of people getting nice uni applications and here I am, waiting for the offers that scholars decline.

I got accepted for NTU Business last Friday and NUS Business this week.

But the one offer I really am dying to get hasn’t come. I wish they’d just get it over and done with, if they’re not going to give it to me, and just give me the stupid Business acceptance letter.

But of course, if they are still deliberating as to whether they should give me my first choice there, well, take all the time you need, all the way till the end of May.

But it’d be cool if they do give it to me, then I would actually get my first choice for all 3 unis.

Choices

It’s a pivotal point in our lives right now. The courses we have chosen, the things we do now, will affect our professional lives till we die, unless we retake another course after realizing our mistake, though this will cost us a lot.

The irony is, the choice is now not really mine to make, because of my prior bad choices.

Again, I should have taken 4 subs, then I wouldn’t have slacked so much, in such a slack class, till I almost got retained.

Then I would have done better, and in all probability, the quoted quote up there would be mine to make, and the “zul” would have another name on it.

By providence, I got 2 choices put forth to me right now. And I do hope that by another act of God, I will get the one choice that I’ll be able to accept without any further thought.


Heavenly Spies

The wonders of the internet eh? The girl form heaven was found to be mortal, after a quick search on different blogs, friendster and the school yearbook.

But the internet can never beat your own network sources. And from my sources, I have learnt that I have never talked to that ‘heavenly body’ ever.

Another form of proof that my hotness precedes me. =)

But of course, one would not need sources, if one was observant enough to remember what one does in school. My bad. =p

So I didn’t forget the person’s name, its just that I didn’t know the person.

See? I’m not forgetful after all.

But WAIT! At CD HQ, this guy suddenly approached me and said hi. I remembered him as being from Vishnu’s class. But I couldn’t remember his name, so I looked at his nametag, and said hi, Josh!

But after the watching wild hogs yesterday with Vishnu and the rest, ( I didn’t need to do guard duty after all.) I realized that that guy borrowed his nametag from someone because it was his first day!!!

Damn embarrassing. Hoho.