lamenting about stayins.

i hate the army (for the X1298417928948) time.

i feel very out of touch.

and the only thing i can blog about is the Salvatore Ferragamo EDT that i sneaked in.

or that the vending machine stocks up on Bread Pan (not Daryl's brand, but some garlic crisps) and Snickers and TOP bars every other day.

or that green is my colour.

or that the cook house muslim food is very creative. (satay beehoon last night? watered down please)

or that we're dying of boredom every weekday night as we don't have anything on at night

or that one of our peculiar quizzes actually have answers online. hmmm.

or that planning our weekends never seemed more detailed (with hourly slots!)

or that phone bills are on the rise thanks to excessive sms-ing during before after class.

or that B&J is so insufficient. (CHERRRY GARCIAA)

or that my clothes are gathering dust in my room without me wearing 'em.

or that you develop a close affection to your signals PT tank.