Paint a song for me.

I think I just screwed my Law paper. I totally forgot what Force Majeure was though I just read through its definition a few hours before the paper. Damn! I hope I'd be able to scrape through it again. I just need a pass. A PASS.

Currently sitting in the Choir clubroom, just downed my lunch/high tea/dinner and my only buddy is the radio. Guess I just need to emo and be anti-social for awhile. Or somewhere along that line. Cos' so far all the papers that I took were pure demoralising. Reckon my only hope now would be Constructions. Believe it or not, it's the only paper that I aced during the last term test, of course not to mention that we got tons of "hints" on what the questions would be. I think I'm screwed. And to all those who think Events Management is an easy course, think again, do a double-take.


My head hurts, wonder if it's the sore bump or just a headache. They kinda feel the same to me now.

My baby's at Tekong

(sing to tune of 'My bonny lies over the ocean' or whatever that song is.)

His baby stares over at Changi,

My baby rides over the sea.

His baby can't get to the ferry,

So bring back my baby to me.

Bring back, oh, bring back, Oh, bring back my baby to me, to me.

Bring back, oh, bring back,

Oh, bring back my baby to me.

{ My tummy feels weird, again.}