15 Oct, Tuesday:


YES!!!!!!!!



the appeal has been successful.
i think i can really float over hundreds of metres,
that is, if i can =)


mum accompanied me for endocrine checkup @ sgh,
then, well.....
the usual stuff from doc.[sidetrack]

anyway,
was supposed to go visit another ah ma at bedok,
but somehow ended up shopping at clarke quay & bugis...

then my bro called my mum suddenly,
and screamed: NYP ppl call HER.!
tio shock to the max...
then my mum dragged me from bugis street to burger king,
just when the conversation with my new mentor ended.
he's Dr Tan,
and he sounds nice indeed.
cos his sms was so funny, idontknowwhy:
"welcome to biomedical engineering. i am ur new mentor........."
=D

rushed home,
and i didn't sleep a wink at night.
what a WOW feeling.
i didn't dare to give myself false hopes,
and yet a miracle HAS happened.
words can't describe the shiokness i felt~~


16 Oct,Wed:

day started off with appt with course manager.
in my opinion,
his response was so....
so i'll make sure that i'll prove myself,
to make ppl aware of my capabilities.
yeah!
=)

then went to meet up with mentor,
well,
he's okay..
then settled some stuffs,
went for 1st class,
maths lect
-.-
it feels kind of funny to step into a small room
with 1/2 class staring at me as if i just came from outer space
o.o
but anyway,
got to know new ppl,
and they were okay i guess...
not over the top.
HAHA.

then class all the way until 3pm,
with 1hr break at 12...
then bought books,
went to attend ibookshelf briefing...
its a new system ,
so its compulsory to have a notebook.
BUT I DUN HAVE.
shit.
told my mum,
and yeah,
a mountain was made out of a molehill,
and everything was dramatised =.=

anyway,
went for trg...
so relaxed and free of trouble.
wahaha
but pulled my strings[thigh]


after trg,
saw my hp filled with red wordings.
=.="
mum:8 missed calls
home:5 missed calls
xiao shu: 4 missed calls
ah ma:2 missed calls


wth.
super deep trouble.
tompang-ed coach car to yck mrt,
then cabbed home.
given a tongue lashing,
so miserable.
the slap hurts.
i dont know what to do.
study is a must.
to be frank,
i've never felt so happy just to go to sch.
can u imagine it..?
its like a 2nd life reborn.
[okay, not much sense here]

the end of bball..?
no, NOT YET.
[although the doc says im not supposed to play competitive alrdy]



a million thanks isn't enough for the ppl who helped me =)
if not for them,
i would've become a PHD holder liao
*Poly Halfway Dropout
hahas.

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