finally 2 days of my orientation was over :D
left the one and only one - flag day on thursday
well im so damn sad lah!
it crashed on the day of my class 512'05 gathering >_<
i have to meet them up after my flag day HURR HURR! .
9 april
DIT was seated together
so i have no idea who is my classmates.
& the talks started and it made me yawn!
i went just to get the information of the flag day.
& they told us they giving the tin and stuff the next day.
so no choice =.=" sadden
10 april
ok, so 9am have to reach school.
thot i was going to be late plus new to school
not sure able to find the block
lucky enough i reached on the dot.
i finally see faces of my classmates.
yet i dono who cos there's another class too.
got seated down.
knew this malay girl and started our "intro" conversation
waited for 1 and half hours then the thing start
so many faults and stuffs =.=
ended up no start no end.
took the tin & asked the girls where they meeting all.
got 2 of my classmates number (:
5 girls in my class and 15 guys i think.
hope i get use to it!
and of cos not forgetting my baby
who kept me accompany always love ya!
&amp;&& my mummy lingyi :P
hahaha love you!!!

and i gotta to say

i miss MY CE ite classmates :(

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and yup!

tmr meeting with my girlfriends.

so happy and excited

it had been so long man!

gotta snap more photos :D

-layhoon-

I fear that i will always be a lonely number like root three,
A three is all that's good and right,
Why must my three keep out of sight beneath a vicious square-root sign?

I wish instead i were a nine,
For nine could thwart this evil trick with just some quick arithmetic,
I know i'll never see the sun as 1.7321,

Such as my reality a sad irrationality,
When hark just what is this i see,
Another square-root of a three,

Has quietly come waltzing by,
Together now we multiply,
To form a number we prefer,

Rejoicing as an integer,
We break free from our mortal bonds and with a wave of magic wands,
Our square-root signs become unglued,

And love for me has been renewed.

♥ LAYHOON :D

10July1988 cancerian
21 is just a number.
Singapore Polytechnic