Had dinner yesterday with Poiema, my cell group in church..crabs and bamboo lala...nyums:)
was oh-so-emofied cause of the rejection *shakes fist at UCL* but then I got a call from daddy saying that Warwick accepted me.
was never really one to differentiate between my firm and insurance choices on my UCAS, and at the risk of sounding like a prude(just cause UCL rejected me Im saying I didnt want it anyway), I would say that I purposely chose one London and one non-London uni cuz i wasnt sure what type of lifestyle I wanted.
I said God would choose for me, and I guess well yeah He did.:)
A little put off that I won't be able to frequent the duck rice restaurant in what....basewater?? with shaun.peh.but no matter...will come down to see you tons=P..eventhough youre such a WET blanket - telling me how tedious the journey would be and this and that..yadda yadda.
Went to Maison for Urban Republic. with JackLoLoDanielWung (they come together in a package haha) along with Sammie, Cap, and Kshen.
KSHEN DANCED!lols. very nicely too btw ;)
met Aiman and his friends there too. nice nice. OH AND BENNN!!!
Ben: Im coming down to Melaka on the 23rd to the 26th so make yourself free aights!
Got back to Cap's house at 5am in the morning after mamak-ing and full body massage at liang xin. DAMN NICE PLACE I TELL YOU. Perfect after a crazy night of dancing in the middle of 200 sweaty bodies.
Supertired.Went to college in the morning to request for a remark on my Econs paper. Was contemplating giving up the Warwick offer and going to london to do another course...so I was online searching and shyte..but then I figured eh malas laaaa.:)
EnLi.
19.
complicated is synonymous.
so NOT the prim and proper lady.
chocolates and crisps<3.
on the brink of a new chapter in life
and you're coming with me:)
::On the sea::
It keeps eternal whisperings around
Desolate shores, and with its mighty swell
Gluts twice ten thousand Caverns, till the spell
Of Hecate leaves them their old shadowy sound.
Often 'tis in such gentle temper found,
That scarcely will the very smallest shell
Be mov'd for days from where it sometime fell,
When last the winds of Heaven were unbound.
Oh ye! who have your eye-balls vex'd and tir'd,
Feast them upon the wideness of the Sea;
Oh ye! whose ears are dinn'd with uproar rude,
Or fed too much with cloying melody -
Sit ye near some old Cavern's Mouth, and brood
Until ye start, as if the sea-nymphs quir'd!
- John Keats