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the great adventure

19.1.09 woooooo i'm high!

i surprise myself sometimes. i thought i'd never get through the work due monday, but i somehow managed. driven by desperation, i suspect hurhur.

for the record, i've been high a lot. it started yesterday 1am, when i was figuring out dictator's super long and complicated excel formula. and when i started being in awe of excel, it was certainly time for bed. what could possess you to be high on CAT, seriously haha. but so far, i think excel has tons of cool shite that i've yet to discover.

on a sidenote, further evidence that we're all going insane was jeremy's email, asking for help to take notes / inform him of important stuff for monday's class when the only class we shared for this term is on tuesday. hurhur, well i was high, so i found it rather amusing haha.

then, when i got my many months belated birthday presents from janna and steph (which i maintain, was utterly RANDOM haha), coupled with the serious lack of sleep, and the fact that one was a super cute TOTORO coin pouch, the other was that wooden sheep that would go baaaa 6 times in a sheepy tune everytime you pushed that button, i was high again, laughing for a full 5 minutes haha. and i was high again over lunch.

and after all the highness, i'm super tired. the bus ride back home from siglap, only 2 things can be concluded: 1) my butt probably morphed into a square / disappeared, for all you know, on the butt-numbing 1-hour ride home, so much so that i even preferred to walk in to my house rather than be lazy and take another bus haha, and 2) when i got up from dozing off, the lady sitting across me had suddenly turned into a guy in the distance between harbourfront and PSA building o.O i thought i was hallucinating haha.

alright, bed bed! but i'm actually high from fruits heehee :D lalala i think it's the sense of achievement from having ploughed through all my work for tomorrow. thanks be to Him!

Give me strength to cross the water,
keep my heart upon Your altar.
Give me strength to cross this water,
keep my feet don't let me falter.

run run run


the person

ruth is someone who loves God very much, as well as her friends and buddies. she's currently in singapore but really belongs to kayel, malaysia. an ex-cres, ex-acjc and ex-smoosocsc, she's currently a teacher, BCYouth, and loves music in general. and she really likes to smile :D


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