So, nothing much has been happening these past few days, or rather, nothing worth remembering, hence the total lack of posts. Well, save for the annual career and scholarship fair, which should be the main topic for today, and of course, the systematic disaster which I received over some test results. ><
Anyways, the career and scholarship fair held yesterday was pretty exciting, save for the fact that dear Carl keeps emphasising that he is a Duke and I'm the Chambermaid promoted to Lady soon after, with Isyah dear as the Duchess. Whatever that makes you happy uh Carl. Oops, I meant CARL, DUKE OF AJC. Hahaw..Went through a couple of talks, the first being the talk on education in UK, but I realised that I must be really rich or really clever in order to study there, which sadly, I'm neither. So, goodbye UK education. Hello Australia! Oh wait, pappy says that there is a glimpse of hope for me to study in UK, you know, to study you-know-what, so hopefully, they'll accept me. :) :) :) Apart from that, the universities in UK look a lot like major castles, and I'm talking about castles in medieval era, not modern castles like the white-turning-grey Istana. You get my drift. Those castles-cum-universities were simply so majestic, and so breathtaking, that I really thought that for once, I am going to live in there.
After that talk, I proceeded to, what else, the National Council of Social Services talk. Okay, let me make this clear. Even though I was from St John's, that does not necessarily mean that I like working with people a lot. I don't. Well, sometimes, that is. I prefer to do things at my own pace. That's about it. And about the issue of helping, well, it all depends on my mood, but I can safely say that if I'm gonna take care of you, I'm going to do it properly, and that if I don't intend to help you at all, I'll leave you aside. I know it's mean, but it's me, I guess. Only close buds know who I really am, I guess.
Then, the last talk of the day was by the SPH. This guy, he's a reporter, and he's really cool about it. Rau kept saying that he looks like Haizad from the side, but I don't quite agree on that, cos I only saw him face front. Then, when I got a closer look, he ain't really that good-lookin' afterall yo! Just ordinary. That's all. He's got really thick eyebrows, though.
Ah well, maybe in the end, I might do well, get into some good university, and earn lots of money and buy myself a Porsche at the end of it all. Then maybe I'll be really happy. :D :D :D
By the way, my bro's really funny and goondooo sometimes. We received a plastic bag filled with rambutans from our ex-neighbour, and when I asked him what's in it, he said, "Random Access Memory Butan."Geddit? RAMbutan. Which is really jokey, and lame, if you ask me. Seriously...
Anyways, the career and scholarship fair held yesterday was pretty exciting, save for the fact that dear Carl keeps emphasising that he is a Duke and I'm the Chambermaid promoted to Lady soon after, with Isyah dear as the Duchess. Whatever that makes you happy uh Carl. Oops, I meant CARL, DUKE OF AJC. Hahaw..Went through a couple of talks, the first being the talk on education in UK, but I realised that I must be really rich or really clever in order to study there, which sadly, I'm neither. So, goodbye UK education. Hello Australia! Oh wait, pappy says that there is a glimpse of hope for me to study in UK, you know, to study you-know-what, so hopefully, they'll accept me. :) :) :) Apart from that, the universities in UK look a lot like major castles, and I'm talking about castles in medieval era, not modern castles like the white-turning-grey Istana. You get my drift. Those castles-cum-universities were simply so majestic, and so breathtaking, that I really thought that for once, I am going to live in there.
After that talk, I proceeded to, what else, the National Council of Social Services talk. Okay, let me make this clear. Even though I was from St John's, that does not necessarily mean that I like working with people a lot. I don't. Well, sometimes, that is. I prefer to do things at my own pace. That's about it. And about the issue of helping, well, it all depends on my mood, but I can safely say that if I'm gonna take care of you, I'm going to do it properly, and that if I don't intend to help you at all, I'll leave you aside. I know it's mean, but it's me, I guess. Only close buds know who I really am, I guess.
Then, the last talk of the day was by the SPH. This guy, he's a reporter, and he's really cool about it. Rau kept saying that he looks like Haizad from the side, but I don't quite agree on that, cos I only saw him face front. Then, when I got a closer look, he ain't really that good-lookin' afterall yo! Just ordinary. That's all. He's got really thick eyebrows, though.
Ah well, maybe in the end, I might do well, get into some good university, and earn lots of money and buy myself a Porsche at the end of it all. Then maybe I'll be really happy. :D :D :D
By the way, my bro's really funny and goondooo sometimes. We received a plastic bag filled with rambutans from our ex-neighbour, and when I asked him what's in it, he said, "Random Access Memory Butan."Geddit? RAMbutan. Which is really jokey, and lame, if you ask me. Seriously...
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