CNY, VDay and the Mid-Term Break

Where do I begin. Hmmm.

The snacking, sweet stuff, politically correct answers and polite laughter, the being-mistaken-for-the-youngest-and-still-in-NS moments. For the first part of this entry's titles.

The being-mistaken-for-trying-to-catch-two-fish-in-one-net moment for the second part of the title. When it was really just to serve as a form of encouragement for the carnival really. Haha. But presents cost a lot believe me. I'm still broke by the way. As always it seems. =S

The rush-to-finish-at-least-one-essay moments in between the visitations and napping at odd hours of the night. Well at least one essay's done. What's left are the pile of readings like THIS thick and the dreaded assignment on statistics. Argh.

So easily misunderstood. =(