The week has'nt really been that exciting. School's redundant, but I'm liking Japanese class. Even though I have to listened through the lecturer's high pitch voice, but I guess I like Japenese too much to get to it affect me. Haha.

Grades for P2 really pulls me down. All the efforts and hardwork I did wasn't enough to get me a good score. Damn, but I do agree that I wasn't open enough to explore with more forms. Exciting ideas, but my sense overcame my creativity. Thus, resulting in a very weak and plain space. Fug...

I've just read a friend's blog about army life. Three months of BMT, first of the two weeks trapped in Tekong, five days of weekly training until POP. Plus, you have to get along with many strangers. Damn, sounds like a prison man. I'm guessing for me, the toughest part of army is to get over the days without my family and friends. Tough life...

Cheers!