you're my sweetest downfall.
i went for the newspaper collection after much contemplation. it was after all supposed to be a class effort and i'm glad i fulfilled my part. and i didnt regret dragging my ass all the way down to the remote potong pasir, not before timing my entrance so that i would not have to bear with the traditional and usually awfully long National Day speech.
we spent the time given to us for breakfast at the playground playing on the swings. it was good bonding time (not so much for the rest of the class as it is evident they dont need it as much as i do). now i have a video of joel and daiwei on the swings. with daiwei demonstrating his lack of childhood. haa.
jeremy's my newspaper buddy. i stole him from vicks. the residents were really amicable. a topless man with a cigarette in his hand gestured for us to go into his hse to get the papers ourselves but he turned out to be really nice. another complained about the lack of upgrades on the flats cause of the absence of the presence of the PAP. a few flats were creepy but i guess that's just normal.
prelims are less than 3 weeks away!