finally monday is fast approaching. one more paper to go and i'm 'free'. sigh. i just want to go home. what's the use of watching youtube all day long when all you wana do is to hop on that stupid plane and head home.

ickoemsi'mh.

go figure.

for the past few days, i've been thinking of what to do after graduation. talking to hwee tze has really made me wonder what the hack i wanna do wit my life.

two 'extremes': join the police force or work in a clinic. perhaps even work as an events manager.

but if i really wanna join the force, i'd better start training soon. sigh...

bust those baddies getting intoxicated on drugs or stomp into some brothel filled to the max with illegal women or even solve a couple of murders.

i was dumbfolded when i heard this real-life story of a thief...

he sneaked into a house one night and stole his goodies, but before he left, his eyes spotted some playdough or something and he started playing with it. hello? what the hack? it doesn't take a rocket scientist to know what was left on the playdough. his prints were all over the place.

never had a childhood before is it? wanna do a job, do it well! goodness. not that im promoting it, but i think you were the first in line when they were handing out stupidity. but who knows, i might have been the person behind you.

whatever.