Today, on the walk home from Jurong Point, I stepped off the pavement and up onto a stretch of grass for my usual cut across to the other side. And found myself on my ass on gooey mud. It was rather soft, and would have felt nice (sitting on soft substance) if it didn’t mar the surface of my pristine white shorts (which have to be dyed black now).
One month to go to the exams……. How does one find the time to study when life suddenly explodes with projects?
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