At church this morning, I walked past a room filled with cheerful laughter and loud singing. They were just kindergarten kids, the oldest one probably being five years old, but yet they were worshipping with unbridled innocence and huge smiles on their faces. It was such an inspiring scene that I just stood there and stared at them for a few minutes. Sometimes, I really feel the need to learn from them, children can really teach you a thing or two about your selfish self filled with cognitive complexities (cognitive!).

And it all boils down to this. The past few horrifying, draining days and nights are now culminating this week in five days. I am SO sick of studying, even though I can't say I've covered everything thoroughly. It feels almost surreal taking an exam, since I haven't taken one for an entire year. And my last exam seriously feels like another life, like eons ago.

The royal muggertoads have become transmigrants - we've studied everywhere - from the airport (Coffee Club, MacDonalds), to Mel's house, to school (Hall 14 reading room, Hall 13 tv lounge, CS benches) - with tummy fillers such as Popeye's, Indomie, Tim Tam's, Kettle Chips, Famous Amos, Lays, Ruffles, Cadbury Chocolates, Snickers and not forgetting our all time favourite Snyders (Warning: Jalepeno SUCKS, we had to play Jing's drinking game just to get rid of it).

I HATE Chapter 8 of CS 101. URGH. I've been at it for like hours and nothing's going in.

Good luck for all the papers, my dear muggertoads, and in a week's time, we'll be jetsetting out of this country and screaming down the rollercoaster cursing Hsueh-hua for making us mug this terrible book.

Me and Fel at the CS benches, studying at 5.40am in the morning. Luq's watch tells the time. I'm NOT kidding.

Fab Fables

• cognitive in the ACRC.
• cherian and hegemony.
• unearthly hours at the reading room.
• recaps of the week!
• Clubbing ladies night!
• the MAC lab.
• coffee shop supper
• Into The Blue
• i miss april.
• childhood dreams.

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