All my exams are finally over....for now.
Monday, when our econs lecturer, Ms Cheryl....




...walked in, you can practically feel her presence, feel that shes in a bad mood. Her wicked stare, sinister look, something was about to happened, and we were all prepared for anything that is coming out from her mouth. Wonder what we did that pissed her off so badly? She sat down, *click *click *click, and slams the table with her pen or was it a pencil hmmm? Directing our attention to the whiteboard.




The slides went on, saying she was sorry and all, she was smiling, guess she wasn't in a bad mood afterall. On that same day, got back my Math paper, was damn @#$! made tons of silly mistakes, landed me a B instead of an A, few marks away!! Oh well...

Today, college was hell. I mean, all the air-conditioners were not working. In the midst of all this, some of my friends actually caught a cold on the very same day =.=" So, the only places where the air-conds are working - Library, Sam Office, and ASIA CAFE =.=" While most of us went to the library during ESL, few went to play foosball instead. Nice...

Thats peter on the left, foosball addict, Dinesh on the right, the fella who just recently showed his true colours

During maths, I have no idea why, but my lecturer keeps staring at me, too bad I don't have her pic to post up. Even James aka Yik Hong agrees, we two kinda wondering why she keeps looking at us, maybe....just maybe....single....so...interested in....James...MOVING ON... Our lecturer had her share of mood swings on that day. SORRRY Mun Yee I called ur phone when it was taken! I thought it was on silent mode =P

One more thing!! Mel showed us all a clip on Tyra Banks grabbing Kathrine McPhee's boobs.. no comment on that...

SAM fest is just round the corner..
Till next time, Jian signing off.....
~Thanks pris for the pics

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"Mummy! Mummy!" She called out loud.
Her little voice drowned by the noise of the crowd,
In the hustle and bustle of people hurring about,
It was easy to ignore a little girl's shouts.

Clutching her teddy bear in her arms,
She searched the sea of faces in panic and alarm,
Her mother was here just a moment ago,
Where she was now, the poor thing did not know.

Slowly but surely she started to cry,
Tears fell like rain from her big blue eyes,
The harder she sobbed, the more terrified she became,
When she suddenly heard a voice calling her name.

"Emily!" There stood a man dressed in white,
His robe radiated with a dazzling light,
On his back a huge pair of bird-like wings,
Upon seeing him she immediately stopped crying.

"Tell me, are you lost?" he asked gently,
She nodded her sweet head vigorously,
"Come," he said lifting her onto his shoulders,
"We'll find your mummy, together."

Up he flew into the sunny blue sky,
She gasped with delight at this man who could fly!
She looked down below at the crowds of people,
She could see all of them without any trouble.

"Look theres mummy, the lady in red!"
The flying man smiled and nodded his head,
He put her down carefully onto the ground,
Near the lady who was frantically looking around.

"Mummy!" cried Emily, and ran to her mother,
Who saw her coming and hurriedly embraced her,
"Oh Emily, please forgive me! I thought I'd lost you,"
Choking back her tears, Emily replied,"Me too!"

She stopped for a moment and turned around,
But the kind, winged man was no where to be found,
In her heart, Emily knew as she went on her way,
That her guardian angel had come to her rescue that day.

As you're reading this please bear in mind,
That I will be beside you anywhere anytime,
As your guardian angel and your friend,
To pull you through till the very end.

*inspired by previous post