with another 10 hours to the start of the first paper,
i know that i have to sleep early.
I want to do so.
but i just carn!
i tried all ways and means to fall asleep,
but guess that it might be bcos i seldom slp so early,
den in e end, wan slp oso kannt fall aslp.
i know that this is no gd.
no gd at all!!

tried b4 in one exam, and e feeling was terrible when
i tried doing the paper.
not so much of wanting to close my eyes, and yawning away...
but my mind just couldn focus.
couldn think.
couldn rmb.
and i dun wan tt to happen again.
so here i am forcing myself to slp,
counting the stoopid sheeps jumping across the fence...
counting the no. of stars in my imaginary sky..
and what's not.
bt i just carn.

i guess i'm afraid.
the next 3 days would be a period of super intensive studying.
just studying, and hopin that evrything goes in.
and stays in there until the next day.
the JCT wld nt so much be a "yeah i pass, or nooo i failed" thing
bt more or less a confirmation of the my "correct" method of studying,
and the affirmation that i needed for the amt of effort that i've put in.
*k i noe that it is not much laa.. but i trieeed my best le.*
i want to do well.
i want to prove to them that i can do it.
bt i am afraid.
afraid that i kannt make it.
afraid of that " but all was in vain..."

the time now is 3.08am.
i want to sleep. i need to sleep.
till the nxt time i blogg,
gd luck, and
gd night.

"And Eriksson has admitted to a Swedish newspaper that he will play Rooney if there are no objections from his medical staff, with Michael Owen his preferred choice to partner the Manchester United striker. - meaning Peter Crouch is likely to be dropped"- sky sports news.

crouch is out.
FINALLY...

hahaaa.
just watched the Austrailian Vs Brazil match.
0-2
this is a rather interesting match though.
There's the Brazillian Keeper who displayed his affection for another Austrailian lad, by hugging the striker in the midst of the game, causing him to lose his baalll.. *wrong timing lad.*

Then, there's also this part where the commentator said sth like "...., he muz be sleeping in his excitement!", when the Aussie striker qiong forward attempting to score. My sis was actually saying.. "huh? u mean he actually slept ah?!"
oman. *not v clever though* hahaahaa

with that, my mum has officially lost another 5 bucks.

marvel at the creativity of movie makers these days...

peter crouch could actually do a header?!!?!?!?
oman...

while there are many who dreamt of supercute human eating puppies, and tall big green monsters, i finally had my own fair share of dreams too! (at last..)


it was in between a row of shops in Bedok (gosh. i actually knew where it was).
there was this old ice cream man,
who showed me a menu and asked me what i wanted.
Ice cream, Fried ice cream, or Fried soft shell crab.
(what a combination).
but yerp. on his small motorcycle was this tub where u could actually deep fry ice cream and crabs.
interesting. and just when i wated to taste delicious looking crabs...............


i woke up.
maybe this is a vision for the future of singaporean ice cream men.
their evolution.
their breakthrough...

k maybe i am just pure hungry...

"You can stand amidst fields of gold and green,
and hear a billion hearts that beat unseen.
You can join crowds that cheer as one,
in a place where they all come.
You can film 90 minutes of fleeting time and space,
with tragedy, triumph and amazing grace.
You can carry them forever in your soul,
their names carved on every goal.
This is here you can always belong,
this is where legends are born." - advertisement.

WORLD CUP IS HERE!!

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