goodbye temasek

ola (; am proud to say that i have managed to complete my life as a student in poly. three years passed by too quickly i hadn't have the chance to get to know better some of my classmates. but i'm glad i met some which are still sticking around (:

it's kind of sad to leave school but life goes on. my most memorable moment in tp has got to be the first day of orientation. the first day determined the rest of the days. it didn't feel like it was three years ago. it felt like it was just last week. okay im kidding. but anyway, look at this certificate of mine. Zzzzz earlier today i passed it to my dad and he returned w a wide mac donald smile. alright dad -.-

went for a k-box session w the classmates and had lots of fun. they all fall asleep when i started singing isabella. okay guys no slow mo song the next time. :p happy farewell ceremony to ya'll we're graduating comes may! woot woot.

i have so much to express but you guys just might doze off. just wanna share w you all these!

these are only available at singgah selalu, jb. fucking nice siak. take a bite of the kway teow goreng and you'd be rolling your eyes inwards. okay whatever that means. everything there are niceee. the only obstacle was a young boy who started throwing a ball (it's no soft ball, it's kind of hard almost felt like a bowling ball) the ball hit my head. biadap nak mampus! of course i was mad. it hit my cous's head too. if i was his parent, i'd have spanked his small ass!??! it's not funny young boyyyyyy.

well now, let me share my one day trial at bla bla shall not revealed the childcare centre's name. it was a disastrous, i thought. i'm gonna be honest. i'm very picky when it comes to handling/entertaining kids. i like the fat and chubby and ergh, of course the adorable ones. there was one particular kid who looked very cheeky. he looked like he was flirting w me and the other teachers. he even hugged me. okay that's fine. but there was phelgm all over his baju. apart from him, there was this malay kid who actually bit my hand. wtf? do my hand looked like a hamburger to you? it's all skeletons and bones sia. he was salivating and it was all over my hand. i've no idea how many times i made a trip to the tois on that day to wash my hand. not only that, he hit my hand continuously. he really think it's funny. he slapped my hand and waited for me to have eye contact w him and then giggled and run. mampus -.- tapi cute giler ah. grrr

am i over-reacting? it was really cute of them to act that way and i wish i could strangle and pinch and kick their asses (in a good way) but i can't because i had to guide the rest too in terms of drawing etc. i don't know maybe i'm not used to handling kids. they were running all over the project room. *faint* one kept saying bout how handsome his dad was (-________-) while the other kept singing to himself. i even had to put them to sleep. i already have my favorite boys there. they were very obedient and i wish i could bring them home. but yeah :/

i'm not already sure if this industry is for me. i'm gonna have to search. these hands gotta keep searching and these eyes can't stop looking just yet..