seems so surreal that tomorrow is results day. dear god, allah, guanyinma, laughing buddha, and kong ye zi, please guard, protect, present, care for, cover up, keep safe, equip, shield, watch over, support, look after, insulate, sheperd, safeguard, consort, clothe, escort, pilot, defend, foster, secure, sustain, garrison, sanctify, wash over, baptise, ablaze, confirm, exalt, magnify, accept, enter, advise, boost, justify and bless my soul because my desire to get into that architecture course in singapore polytechnic is so genuine, even the people at KL's night market wouldn't dare to create fakes out of it. so tolong tolong ah, spare me the pain of bearing criticisms and insults from my relatives during chinese new year house visits.!

at this point of time, my mind is filled with possibilities in 2 instances - if i make it to architecture, my life'd be pretty much relaxing because i'll be doing something i have yearned for for a very long time, and it'll somehow be the most encouraging and pushing force behind me (though it'll be a very large one. hurs.) if i don't make it to the course i want, i'll most probably be... touch wood.

on a much lighter and less worried note, the indos (rin and su) is back from their too-long-for-me-to-bear-the-loneliness hiatus. i met rin with the guys at town, moved on to harbourfront centre to pick su from his ferry trip, and then continued our journey on our own around vivo city. we all got stuffs from topman. we took a bus down to perform the standard procedure when we can't decide on a movie - makanprataandplaybilliard. after all of it, took a cab back with dex and za, and pretended the results day is not tomorrow. good lords.