guess what? the fact that this is already year 2006 had just sunk into my brains and oh gosh, thank God i hate pills or my room would have been pilled up with an immearsureable amount of panadols donkey years ago. there it would be, a humungous pile of textbooks, guidebooks, 10-year series(es) and a 16 year old (15+, to be exact) popping pills into her rotting system.

My life had been dunked into a whirlpool probably as gargantuan as across the atlantic oceans since the start of this year- this year of 2006. (what a cursed set of mathematical figures) I had taken a roller coaster ride across series of events and only God knows when this dreadful journey of a lifetime would end. I am not saying that this year so far had been bad, bad, bad. There were several turns along the way when the track wasn't so bumpy. However, otherwise, I would still rate it 6-4. BAD(sbrough) wins.

I can still remember how this year had started. It started with Jas and I partying late into the next morning over at my neighbour's house. there were countdowns, soccer matches, banging of metal plates and pans, oh. I still remeber the china toys they had lent us to make a din during the nation-wide Countdown. haha. The ecstatic feeling when everyone under that same roof held hands and sang Auld Lang Syne, had always been kept close at one little corner of my heart, it is indelible.

projects projects projects, tests tests tests. Really, i need some form of entertainment now[: haha