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Monday, February 23, 2009, 11:52 PM
all the renovations going on in my neighbour's house woke me up today morning.
not to mention, rosey's text on A.R.Rahman winning 2 Oscar Awards.
i tried rolling around in bed, attempting to fall asleep again.
thanks to the noise pollution, and i do foresee my sleep being disrupted for the next few days.

decided to check my results, preparing myself for the worst.
and the results was pretty contradicting.
my G.P.A improved yet i failed one module.
so yeap, one more semester in school.
my module chair called me up to tell me, i'll be taking Sports and Health Wellness every wednesday. and i don't have much of a choice either.
i'm already dreading the thought of travelling to and fro just for one day of school!

tuition was pretty much alright without adding the nerve-wrecking part.
hopefully the next lesson would be a much better one. i doubt.

boyfriend attended first day of school too. (:
we had an unfruitful conversation for nearly two hours.
if he's patient enough, i'll buy him a handphone (: only if he spends his salary, or half of it, on me.
i love my wuwuboo.
(wuwuboo is some random name i came up with for him while i changed his contact details on my handphone. =P)