Oh no...
It has happened again!
My dad encourages me to take a poly route instead on JC!
Damn... ACJC! I so wanna be there...
Well, I did up some research
&here are th courses that I wouldn't mind gg if I chose poly.
Singapore Poly.
- Diploma in Accountancy
- Diploma in Applied Drama and Psychology
- Diploma in Business Information Technology
- Diploma in Banking & Financial Services
Temasek Poly.
- Diploma in Aviation Management & Services
- Diploma in Accounting & Finance
- Diploma in Applied Food Science & Nutrition
- Diploma in Baking & Culinary Science
- Diploma in Business Information Technology
Nanyang Poly.
- Diploma in Accounting & Finance
- Diploma in Business Management
- Diploma in Banking & Financial Services
- Diploma in Food Science
Ngee Ann Poly.
- Diploma in Accountancy
- Diploma in Business Information Technology
- Diploma in Banking & Financial Services
- Diploma in Film, Sound & Video
(Note; Common courses are under th Business School)
Sigh, but I still don't know. DAMN!
DILEMMA!
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-kos-sa.
Friday, March 14, 2008
It's like th ending of th March holidays,
I must say, I have been slacking &working alot.
Just hope that when sch reopens, I don't slack :|
Ugh, I don't wanna rant anymore on how I want to get into ACJC so much, Im' sick of saying it.
Blah, it's bloody time I should do some action to prove it.
TYS will be my best friend starting of next week! :D
Haha.
Shisha with th darlings were AWESOME! :D
Should drag more people to Arab Street next time :D
I must say, I have been slacking &working alot.
Just hope that when sch reopens, I don't slack :|
Ugh, I don't wanna rant anymore on how I want to get into ACJC so much, Im' sick of saying it.
Blah, it's bloody time I should do some action to prove it.
TYS will be my best friend starting of next week! :D
Haha.
Shisha with th darlings were AWESOME! :D
Should drag more people to Arab Street next time :D
La Isla Bonita!
Last night I dreamt of San Pedro
Just like I'd never gone, I knew the song
A young
It all seems like yesterday, not far away
Tropical the island breeze
All of nature wild and free
This is where I long to be
La Isla Bonita
&when the samba played
The sun would set so high
Ring through my ears and sting my eyes
Your Spanish lullaby
'Singing dollar dollar bill...'
Monday, March 10, 2008
Hello all :D
Im' back.
Dragon-boating training on Friday was FAB!
Really enjoyed myself, even tho' I was kinda tired nd weak from rowing.
MY LEGS WERE LIKE PRACTICALLY SHAKING LUH.
I need to build up. Eat more.
Sigh.
Ended like 7 plus?
Had dinner with th lovely ladies at Dover.
It was massive bitchin' I swear!
Chandhi is hilarious luh.
Went back ard 8 plus.
Woke up late on Saturday finding my whole body aching.
Im' so gna get used to this soon.
Went Olie's cafe @ Haji Lane.
Felt kinda happy for him but disappointed in myself, long story.
Anyways,
Met bobo at bugis, its been hell long since we last met up.
We went to Cathay, wanted to watch 'Step Up 2', stupid timings.
We caught 'Meet th Spartans' instead, freaking funny.
Went back to Haji lane, had dinner at some Arabic restaurant.
DELI-CI-OUS!
Slacked around till 10 nd went back.
Yesterday was madness,
I somehow started work at 9.30am & ended at 9.30pm, MAD RIGHT?
Overtime was like 3hours?
But it was for a 'GOOD CAUSE', heehee!
Met Stanley for dinner then head back home.
Today was th first day of th march holidays
&Im' working at Sentosa while every one's enjoying themselves, ugh.
Th crowd was ok compared to th weekends.
Went to vivo with Tasha for some 'Toast-Box', YUM!
Anyways,
I hope to blog more often when Im' free.
For now Im' busy :(
That's all for now.
Toodles.
Im' back.
Dragon-boating training on Friday was FAB!
Really enjoyed myself, even tho' I was kinda tired nd weak from rowing.
MY LEGS WERE LIKE PRACTICALLY SHAKING LUH.
I need to build up. Eat more.
Sigh.
Ended like 7 plus?
Had dinner with th lovely ladies at Dover.
It was massive bitchin' I swear!
Chandhi is hilarious luh.
Went back ard 8 plus.
Woke up late on Saturday finding my whole body aching.
Im' so gna get used to this soon.
Went Olie's cafe @ Haji Lane.
Felt kinda happy for him but disappointed in myself, long story.
Anyways,
Met bobo at bugis, its been hell long since we last met up.
We went to Cathay, wanted to watch 'Step Up 2', stupid timings.
We caught 'Meet th Spartans' instead, freaking funny.
Went back to Haji lane, had dinner at some Arabic restaurant.
DELI-CI-OUS!
Slacked around till 10 nd went back.
Yesterday was madness,
I somehow started work at 9.30am & ended at 9.30pm, MAD RIGHT?
Overtime was like 3hours?
But it was for a 'GOOD CAUSE', heehee!
Met Stanley for dinner then head back home.
Today was th first day of th march holidays
&Im' working at Sentosa while every one's enjoying themselves, ugh.
Th crowd was ok compared to th weekends.
Went to vivo with Tasha for some 'Toast-Box', YUM!
Anyways,
I hope to blog more often when Im' free.
For now Im' busy :(
That's all for now.
Toodles.
Ask yourself.
Thursday, March 6, 2008
Take off my shirt, loosen the buttons &undo my skirt.
Stare at myself in the mirror, take me apart peace by peace.
Sorrow decrease, pressure release.
I put in work, did more than called upon, More than deserved.
When it was over, did I wind up hurt? Yes.
But it taught me before a decision ask this question first...
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit, can I endure somemore?
Chances are given, question existing.
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit, can I endure somemore?
Chances are given, question existing.
Take off my cool, show them that under here, I'm just like you.
Do the mistakes, I may make me a fool or a human with loss
&if that I'm loss, round of applause.
Take the abuse.
Sometimes it feels like they want me to lose.
It's entertainment is that an excuse? No.
But the question that lingers whether win or lose?
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit, can I endure somemore?
Chances are given, question existing.
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit, can I endure somemore?
Chances are given, question existing.
Dear Diary, it's Robyn
Entertaining is something I do for a living.
It's not who I am, I'd like to think that I'm pretty normal.
I laugh, I get mad, I hurt, I think that I suck sometimes.
But when you're in the spotlight, everything seems good.
Sometimes I feel like i have it worse cause I have to always keep my guard up.
I don't know who to trust, I don't know who wants to date me for who I am.
Or who wants to be my friend for who I really am.
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit, can I endure somemore?
Chances are given, question existing.
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit, can I endure somemore?
Chances are given, question existing.
Stare at myself in the mirror, take me apart peace by peace.
Sorrow decrease, pressure release.
I put in work, did more than called upon, More than deserved.
When it was over, did I wind up hurt? Yes.
But it taught me before a decision ask this question first...
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit, can I endure somemore?
Chances are given, question existing.
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit, can I endure somemore?
Chances are given, question existing.
Take off my cool, show them that under here, I'm just like you.
Do the mistakes, I may make me a fool or a human with loss
&if that I'm loss, round of applause.
Take the abuse.
Sometimes it feels like they want me to lose.
It's entertainment is that an excuse? No.
But the question that lingers whether win or lose?
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit, can I endure somemore?
Chances are given, question existing.
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit, can I endure somemore?
Chances are given, question existing.
Dear Diary, it's Robyn
It's not who I am, I'd like to think that I'm pretty normal.
I laugh, I get mad, I hurt, I think that I suck sometimes.
But when you're in the spotlight, everything seems good.
Sometimes I feel like i have it worse cause I have to always keep my guard up.
I don't know who to trust, I don't know who wants to date me for who I am.
Or who wants to be my friend for who I really am.
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit, can I endure somemore?
Chances are given, question existing.
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit, can I endure somemore?
Chances are given, question existing.
Somebody please just hit the lights...
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Finally,
Th last week of Term 1.
Woots!
Well, CA1 results aren't gonna be that great for certain subjects.
Gotta buck up in order to get into ACJC! :D
ROAR!
I wanna join sch's dragon boating team too, Mr. Ow pls?
It will be like damn cool!
Training is vigorous, but what th heck?
No pain, no gain.
I hope he allows me.
Oh wells, till then.
BYE!
PS. I wanna be a air steward! :D
Th last week of Term 1.
Woots!
Well, CA1 results aren't gonna be that great for certain subjects.
Gotta buck up in order to get into ACJC! :D
ROAR!
I wanna join sch's dragon boating team too, Mr. Ow pls?
It will be like damn cool!
Training is vigorous, but what th heck?
No pain, no gain.
I hope he allows me.
Oh wells, till then.
BYE!
PS. I wanna be a air steward! :D
I'd rather hurt you honestly...
You ask me if I love you
&I choke on my reply
I'd rather hurt you honestly
Than mislead you with a lie
&Who am I to judge you
On what you say or do?
I'm only just beginning to see the real you
&Sometimes when we touch
The honesty's too much
&I have to close my eyes and hide
I wanna hold you til I die
Till' we both break down and cry
I wanna hold you 'till the fear in me subsides
Romance &All its strategy
Leaves me battling with my pride
But through the insecurity
Some tenderness survives
I'm just another writer
Still trapped within my truth
A hesitant prize fighter
Still trapped within my youth
Sometimes When We Touch
Olivia
&I choke on my reply
I'd rather hurt you honestly
Than mislead you with a lie
&Who am I to judge you
On what you say or do?
I'm only just beginning to see the real you
&Sometimes when we touch
The honesty's too much
&I have to close my eyes and hide
I wanna hold you til I die
Till' we both break down and cry
I wanna hold you 'till the fear in me subsides
Romance &All its strategy
Leaves me battling with my pride
But through the insecurity
Some tenderness survives
I'm just another writer
Still trapped within my truth
A hesitant prize fighter
Still trapped within my youth
Sometimes When We Touch
Olivia