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Sunday, September 04, 2005

Finished my graph theory tutorial at last. It gave me the feeling that I'm already half way through the struggle of the course. Hehe, that's certainly good news to me. :) Perhaps, after all the hardwork for the module, I'll like it. At least, that was what happened for analysis last time. Like what denny had said in class, doing analysis questions is like banging your head against the wall, keep on banging until the wall breaks down. So everytime I solve a tough question, it's as if my head is stronger than a wall. I remember, that used to be a great satisfaction. Because my morale was low, solving a difficult question thus turned out to be comforting- at least when I put in enough effort, I accompanished something in the end.

Glad to have communicated with my teachers through sms on thursday. They're busy. I'm busy. The next time we get to meet is probably end of year or early next year. By then, my hair will be long again. Haha. But still, I can offer them a look at my photos. :) On that day, I received a sms from shenji. Surprised. We weren't in contact for the past one year. I must remember to catch up with her during december holidays. We used to be close when we were in jc.

I wonder, is ms chuan posted to the HQ? I thought I saw her walking past the bus stop last monday. The last time I saw her was during the tj gala dinner in 2002. Basically, I've lost contact with almost all my teachers in tkgs. Oh yes, I thought I saw a primary school classmate in my macroecons class last friday too. He looks *a bit* like mr. kwan. *screams* Haha. I'll try walking in front of him next friday. If he's really my ex-classmate, he should be able to recognize me. Especially since now I look almost like how I used to look when I was 12. The good thing is, it's an arts module. I can do all sorts of stupid things there.

ok, it's not as if I don't do stupid things in science anyway. In a single presentation which lasted less than five minutes, I made the class laugh, not once but twice. -blush-

I hope if that guy ever recognizes me (assuming he's really my ex classmate), he'll not say something like "hey, you look exactly like ten years ago" or "hey, you didn't grow". I'll still be upset, even if he looks like an exact clone of kwan. Haha. Suddenly macroecons class turned more interesting. But, considering the fact that I wasn't that nice to him last time, he'll probably choose to pretend not to recognize me. Haha. We'll see how next week. I must remember to wear my heels that day. Else he'll probably not see me at all.

For the time being, enough of this madness. Haha, but it's quite a good way to release stress. I'll probably suffocate if I keep thinking of my assignments. :)