~songs in my head~
没有地球太阳还是会绕.But I don’t care what they say. I’m in love with you. I just wanna fall and lose myself Laughing so hard it hurts like hell Forget about everything and run away, yeah ~ MOTTO ~ :: if you have tried your best, there's no need for regrets. :: ~ THOUGHTS ~ By ourselves we are too weak to hold our own even for a moment. "And we know that all things work together for good to those who love God" (Romans 8:28) For what it's worth, it was worth all the while. "God has given, God has taken, blessed be the name of God" (Job 1:21) "I know what I’m doing. I have it all planned out – plans to take care of you, not abandon you, plans to give you the future you hope for.” (Jeremiah 29:11) Hit Counters |
:: juz taking a moment to remember ::
Tuesday, September 12, 2006 4:00 PM
it's grrr...grr.. freezing cold! i think i have nv ever felt so cold before! cs tv studio is really freaking cold, i think its winter for me.. so mayb i wont really like winter if i go overseas next time.. despite my yearning to see snow and all.. i was so cold until all my goosebumps were out, and my skin was red and itchy! (someone pls remind me to wear thick clothing on tuesdays!) and i cannot believe the tutors! giving us so tight deadlines.. i wished my 229 wasnt on tuesday. now i gt a new assignment - wic is to come up with a storyline, draw it on storyboard, shoot the scene, log the rushes! hate logging rushes la.. waste of time.. and just now i have been declared the sound person! i had to strap this coffee-shop pouch with batteries inside and sling this sound mixer over my shoulder and carry the boomboom huge mic.. wic is pretty cool la.. those u see on mediacorp variety shows that are filmed on the streets. but half the time i was tripping all over the wires.. there were at least 3 or 4 wires ard me. i felt like there was a bomb attached to me la. sigh i thk tis week must be the busiest i am gg to experience so far.. 2 writing assignments, 7 people to interview, 1 shooting assignment, a mid-term next thurs, and a editing & sound assignment.. all due on tues.. this is scary.. i got no time to read notes or textbook lor.. all my time spent on doing assignments.. so ironic.. sigh.. and yest my presentation had a bad start cuz i realized while speaking, that i printed out the slides instead of the notes wic were my elaborations! so i gt abit flustered. bleh. i hope i dont feel sleepy tonight. i really need to stay up. but shit, tml i gt dental appt No. 2!! argh.. hope they dn extort my $$.. and oh dear, i thk i just said goodbye to someone i dn even know! i thk la.. cuz the person said bye loudly and i tot was yanxuan, but aft tt i saw her shirt color.. was blue.. i thk i rmb yx wore black.. altho her seat is vacant now, but i cant confirm. bleh, lucky cati lab gt cubicles. help to mask my embarrassment. 203 is gg to be a brain-cells killer. gtg now. Signing off, no more ink. 0 wore their hearts on their sleeves <$BlogItemCommentCount$> Comments:<$BlogCommentBody$> By <$BlogCommentAuthor$>, at <$BlogCommentDateTime$> <$BlogCommentDeleteIcon$> |
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