The Wannabe Economist

Fell asleep on the bus.

Came in 25 mins late for Finance.

Argh!

I guess the talk about the m event is just building castle out of the air.

It’s true that i am young. It’s a fact that i hate commuting by train every single day with the peak hour crowd that squeeze the energy out of me. Once in the morning and one more time in the evening.

But then no one can understand that. After all how many of us actually take train ride lasting for 45 mins every morning? How many of us choose to be involved in so many things that require a huge bag and lotsa stuff to lug along the entire day? Some people are born privileged. I’m not.

I used to think that my family is somewhere above average. But over the years, everyone’s paycheck grows larger, except my dad’s. Now i reckon i’m below average.

At least my bro is big now. Can look after himself. I’m just struggling. To looks after myself and earn some dough to take care of things on my end.

Mommy and daddy don’t see me much now. No choice i suppose. I have to study and spend my time wisely. The 2 hrs train ride and the sweaty nights must take a backseat for now.

I know i can do well this sem.

Do them proud.

And we miss our 3 princesses…

The last time we all went out in July. Munching away at Outbreak.

If only i have such a comprehensive system of fingerboard and simulator at home, i promise i will train harder.

Photo taken at Camp5, Malaysia

I’m so tired and i don’t quite know why. Haven’t been doing much these days. I meant didn’t study much these days. Neglected school work a bit. But i managed to distract myself…

By going Mustafa shopping late at night yesterday. Not a great experience drive around to find a parking lot. At least the stuff are cheaper.

And by going Vivo City today at 9 pm to squeeze 1 hr of shopping. Large place, but nothing much to shop. Probably because there is no sales. So nothing much to talk about. And i was commenting that Mrs Chongky and i had became so practical. Don’t quite care about fashion and shopping and we ended up spending almost half an hour in supermarket. And she replied,

“Look what you turned me into.”

Not going training today.

I want to go KL. Right in the middle of the city.

Eat nice chinese food.

Eat Baskin Robbins that you can no longer find in Sg.

With great accomondation.

That comes with more food.

Yes. Call me names in school is ok. Call me names on my blog is ok too. Slapping me is fine too.

But just to make it clear. I still have pride.

It’s spelled as P-R-I-D-E.

Thanks.

Lakehouse is a beautiful movie. It’s being a long time since i last watched something that tugged at something deep inside. Like what Mrs Chongky said, it seems so applicable. So much similarity.

Bondue dinner was not bad. Initially i was disappointed by the spread of food, but once i started eating, hey it’s not too bad. Even though they are just normal pies and curry puffs and swiss rolls and fried food, when you have enough of them they seem heavenly. And so much milk and soya milk. Basically that accounted for 80% of the food i consumed today.

Remaining 20% came from breakfast at 9am. Mrs Chongky specially got up early and prepared fried rice. For what reason i’m not sure. Probably like what she said, i’m eat too much for her to support me. That might be why she prefer to cook instead. Save money.

Thanks sweet. You’re wonderful these days. It’s my temper. That i need to watch.

Sleeping peacefully…

I have a problem with fucked up people.

Short-fuse days….

 =)