got home round 12.. just..
got down from Bugis cause if i go Dhoby Ghaut.. there wont be mrt le..
walked home.. on the way saw a auntie selling tissue..
gave her the five bucks i left in my wallet..
then walked off..

today not much people..
and things were so screwed..
shall not say much but anyway learnt new things..

after work went to eat at macs...
called Sally and Jovi about the transfer thing..
don't know.. a bit happy and a bit sad.. mixture of feelings..

then missed the 66 de last bus..
went to see got 67 not..
but in the end took mrt..

anyway very tired.. go sleep already..

words ive said is nothing but truth..
things wont get better..
in fact it will only worsen..
thats why i chose the way i wanted to go..
i choose to leave.. cause i don't like competition..
once again.. this feeling is real sucks..