The Dawn

Ah ... so it starts.

JC2 students in this miniscule pink nipple of an island braced
themselves for what is to be the most hectic month in their
entire lives. Despite having braved unearthly hours neck-deep
in books, notes and caffeine, these pimply 18 year olds are still
wondrin', is this enough?

Oh well, I guess such notions only appear in the minds of
students in the "lesser" JCs. I bet RJCians, NJCians and other
smart-assed college pre-grads can help but to smile whilst
perusing through their lecture notes, knowing what they know
and not knowing what they don't; and Im under the assumption
they know ALOT in fact ALL. It is without a doubt that before
every paper and after every prayer, there's a region in their
amazingly-coiled brains that says " Im gonna pwn this".
Heck even some RJ kid found time to blog about a complaisant
Singaporean in such a ribald way that would put TalkinCock to
shame. (She had the luxury of time to blog about elitism!
Well, so do I but I know nuts about elitism. See!)

Oh gosh, one paper down, three frikkin more to go.
And 15 MORE DAYS TO FREEDOM.
Let us toil now Innovians!
Limit your web time.
Stop thinkin about food.
Soccer, later.
Girlfriend? After NS.
Practice what you preach. heh

Cmon, let's pull up everything that should be pulled up,
let's put in that extra bit of effort.
And 15 DAYS will whittle to 7 days and 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.
And all hell breaks loose.

My Name is Skinny.
See ya in 15 days.
Turrah.