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Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Back to School
Yest was my FIRST Day of School. I was so excited!
I sneaked out @ 5.30 to Mac’D to grab a burger.
I left office @ 6.14pm.
I managed to catch up with Lynn & Fiona (my 1st frd in the class) @ the shuttle bus station.
It was abit crowded. We managed to get to class on time.
The class was quite filled. We only got the back seats.
I forgot my glasses, couldn’t make up with the words Mr Allan Kwok (our cute uncle lecturer) wrote.
Mr Allan Kwok fav line :” Correct ah.. “ He is quite a joker.. so fatherly too… heehee…
Assignment was given. I didn’t know where & how to start.. * sweat *
Darling was so sweet. He came to pick me after class.
He said:”People 1st day of class, must support abit ma.. only today ok…. “
In my heart, I felt the warmth & love given…
I got to tell myself to buck up & study hard for this 1 year.

Jia You!

~ { 11:53 }
surrounded by colours of the rainbow;