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Sunday, April 17, 2005
the entry of worry ok first up im incredibly worried about what hodge said at the talk for parents. shu-min: bad news! hodge said the first day interviewees were too stiff and didn't let our personalities show! it seems that we were not really impressive and according to huanna our answers to the "why rjc" question were less than inspiring. for one i guess that was one of my weakest question but gosh to think that we didnt make an impact as a whole? im really shocked. even if its not for myself, for the rest who went on the first day. man, what more could we have done? i really tried my best so i guess as ccc and trix put it, i shld not worry. somehow everyone else seems more zen than me. gee i dunno maybe im just not too confident in myself. please let me get the scholarship! and please let the class stay together! ok. so i havent really done as much this weekend. except learnt a little more about photoshop. and more about sandman. ive done half of PW, more or less finish with the design part of RA interview preparation, read Seasons of Mists [Sandman Volume IV], done econs tys mcq (so many queries in my head argh!), bought new shoes (yayy) -- oh wait, that's it? ok so now im left with 2 position papers, the article part of RA mag, my other library books (alan moore rocks!), the economistsssssssss (overdue copies), PW, silas marner journal, uniform shirt size 15 to buy, blaaaaa. somehow, no matter what i do, i always feel like im behind the game. i'll never catch up i guess. not totally. more stuff will keep coming. this is a worry-filled entry. and that does not bode well. why can't i be super positive?! i want to be smart, successful, rich, famous maybe, popular, humble, good natured, powerful, charming, magical, perfect- all at once. why can't i be that? or believe that i am? okok and i need to upload more songs to my zen micro because ive been neglecting it. suddenly i feel the urge to hang out with friends and not care about work. or maybe, sleep alone forever... and now as i sit here i wonder, who are the five people i will meet in heaven?
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