Tuesday, September 2

day 3

Didn’t get to go for the community service. But work was somewhat productive.


The more I go about it, the more I don’t see myself in it – Engineering.


Managed to play ball back in hall. Indian lady was weird. New guy was good. And I hate being marked closely, right to the shoulders.


I’m not a shooter for crying out loud. So stop marking me so tightly and give me some space!


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FW! Happy birthday to you!


Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you!

Happy birthday dear FW!

Haaaaaaaappyyyyyyyyy beeeerth-daaaaaaaaaay tooooooo yoooooooooouuu!


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Why do some people have to stick out their pinky-finger when they stir their coffee/tea?


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I need a hair cut. I’m not going to procrastinate anymore.


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Praying that everything went well, and that the letters are useful. =)


Just a while more.


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