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Tuesday, September 15, 2009

I didn't wanna go for supp revision. But I went anyway. I was feeling twisted inside. Full of fustrations and aggitation. My mind was thinking over and over again. Why do I have to study this stupid poly? I don't want to put myself in such turmoil. I cried all the times ever since i study in there. I slowly feel myself getting more depress and depressed. That's not what my dad told me before... He said I could study till the extent where I was at my limits. But he backtracked. I hated him more and more for putting me through this. What is he doing then? To him, he only exercise words over actions. That's the kind of man he is. I should've known all along. Then I wouldn't have cried numerous of times only to find myself being depressed and pitiful.


Such a pitiful life of mine. Tied down by the demands and orders of my dad.
I'm gonna let him slowly see how I'm gonna destroy myself little by little. Isn't this tormentous? Hahaes. After all life is so long and bored. I've got on my hands is time.

End of my pretty story...3:29 PM


Friday, September 11, 2009

Just came back from last week 2 days 1 night Malacca tour trip with my family and my father's friend. The whole trip was bored. We sat in the coach for almost the whole day. Except for the frequent breaks and sightseeing of planned attractions. The lunch and dinner schedule was very compact too. After lunch, 2 to 3 hours later it's dinner time again. I didn't feel shocked when i came back and found myself to be weighing at 58kg. Haix. Its expected. Either its back to the same weight of 57 or gained 1 kg. However, its difficult to get back to 55kg. Unless I sticked back to a hand size portion of diet.




(The various beehives created by different species of bees.)






(The process of creating a beehive from just a small nest to a huge one!!)


(The huge picture that showcase the structure of the bee body.)


(The honey testing section! Yum Yum!!:) There's even a honey for people who wants to lose weight! Some apple cidar honey i guess.)



(Me posing in front of the bee because my dad pestered me to:)



(My kawaii sister!)



(The stretch of tricycles)



(Well, look. The tricycles in Melacca is totally different from singapore.)



(Took this picture after having dinner. We went for a gulp of fresh air.)











(We saw this big ship while touring around back to our hotel.)



The attractions we visited were some bee farm, temple, historical church, their version of "chinatown" at malacca (anyway its the same as what we've here in Singapore at the chinatown street. Except theirs is a little mixture of pasar malam kind too. Local snacks and bags, apparels, accessories.. etc). The temple we visited were some how interesting. They had this amazing well water that once you poured into a bowl, no matter how many coins you filled it in, the miracle well water will not overspilled! The hotel we stayed in is clean too. What i loved about is their comfy bed, big showerhead,the shampoo and body soap and their cleaniness. However, I dislike 1 thing about the hotel service is that they have really lousy cable tv. No ample channels for us to watch. Cause I was flicking through and the only channel thats interesting was the cartoon channel.


Well that's about my 2 days and 1 night short trip.

End of my pretty story...11:36 AM



I hate this school... Waste my precious time only. I hate the system and everything. It only further dampened myself. I want out. The only thing I'll regret is the stupid damn cert that I had to achieve for the access to my future.

And fuck I failed my macroecons. And how bad is that. Nice one to me.

End of my pretty story...10:57 AM




About me

^,^
Her name is Anna
Ann, Wan Yi
She luvs her family & friends. Even though she's not Perfect when the society wants her to be; she tries to presents herself well and do things to her best. She's a waning star trying to outshine her self!
Age: i'M freakin 21!
Occupation: Student D.O.B: 19.09.1989
Zodiac: Virgo

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