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Wednesday, July 22, 2009

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Looked through some pictures and decided to scan in some. I miss the good old days, being young and carefree. Still, I guess we all need to grow up some day. I love my cousins, I love my family (:

Can't be anymore glad that projects for sem 2.1 had all finally been completed. All that's left to go are a few class tests, Bese individual report and then End Sem exams before the two months break again. I so need the break man, this semester had been nothing but a bundle of stress. But I thank God still for this semester, cause I've made many more friends and I'm glad to say I love 2H08 as well as 1H03, you're not forgotten. SSM later, first Sugarloaf service. Excited! :D Can't believe that I am actually looking forward to SSM. What is the world becoming to?!

Somehow, I feel that I'm really screwed for this sem. Not knowing much about any of my modules, hardly attended lectures, participated in tutorials but whatever I learnt from there flies outta my head as soon as I step outta class. Had a few totally messed up weeks, and started clubbing and partying away like nobody's business. Omg, God save me. This has seriously gotta stop, it ain't the kinda life that I want. Cut down Gwen, cut down. Cut down on retail therapy, playing, clubbing, partying and slacking. I need to focus, focus on my studies now!
E, don't worry. We'll mug hard together and at the end of the day, we'll both make it! Xoxo.

Something's still missing, and I still can't quite tell what. Take me to the place where the spirit of God is. Hold me close, empower me. The love of Christ will set you free.

I guess I need my life to change;
G.


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