It's the first day of final year tomorrow.
Wonder if being the senior in school would feel different.
I'm like so not mentally prepared for school lor...
thanx to the attachment for eating up my break.
And im suffering from pre monday blues now...
cuz i keep thining that i have to go back to work tmr.
instea of eagerly anticipating my new classmates,
i kinda dread returning.
cuz i know that everythign would be repetitive.
i need time to re-orientate myself...
bring back my life.

Birthday preparations start tomorrow.
I've decided to reduce the number of invited friends from 20+ to 10.
reason: i wouldn't have to divert my attention to around.
The night would end with a buddy drinking session at some secluded corner.
where we can all let loose and play cranky stuff...
and liquor provided kudos to Sista.
And Jon's parents just bought him a Tag Heuer watch for his birthday lor...