Jaded

Why is it that i always have encounters with freak?!? It's like i can't escape them! All these freaks in the world. I mean, here i was, minding my own business, walking to the bus stop after watching a fantastic movie, The Da Vinci Code. And there it was, a freaking short and butt ugly bangladesh with his freaking friends waiting for to use the telephone at the telephone booth aiming his camera at me. What the fuck man! And he just took a photo of me before i could react to it. Thank goodness i was quick enough to cover my face with my hand. I so wanted to go up to him and take his fucking ancient loser camera and smash it in his face when he laughed at my reaction. But since i was outnumbered by he and his fucking minions, i've decided not to confront him. Shouldn't put myself at a greater disadvantage... Freaking piece of shit!!! What is up with these bangladeshi?!? Not that i'm trying to stereotype but all the incidents that i've heard from my friends and i've experienced myself just drives a point across... What?!? Is your job too freaking boring for you that you have to touch girls inappropriately during massive parties such as the countdowns at sentosa or haress them in your gang during the christmas eve celebration at orchard road!? That you have to take a girl's picture without her permission when she's just minding her own business and trying to get home!? Where are your FUCKING MANNERS?!?

I'm having a not so good week and this just adds on to my misery so I HAVE TO RANT LIKE A MAD WOMAN!

To those of my dear friends who are concerned about me after reading this blog, I'm alright. Just have some... okay, maybe more than some bottled up anger and out of control hormones running through my bloodstream (Yes, I'm PSMing).

I've about two more weeks of hols left before my Clinical 3A of 6weeks starts... Spent most of my hols chilling at home, reading some good books, in fact, i've discovered an author who writes damn good action packed novels! Matthew Reilly! The book that i was reading, titled, Seven Ancient Wonders was so good that i didn't stop until i finished reading it... Of course, the rest of the hols, i spent it dancing, either at rehearsals or at clubs. :) I've managed to get myself drunk at glen's party and ended up with a massive hangover with 7 hours of dance rehearsals looming ahead of me last week. But hey, i managed to get past that 7 hours... without much problem other than my stomach threatening to empty itself when i do too much pirouttes or chaînés...

Just received my results today... and i did not do as well as i thought. GPA score dropped. AGAIN... I'm getting more and more depressed by my years of study... Thank goodness it's only three years. If it's any longer, i think i'll end up seeking psychiatry assistance. All that aside, i'm damn well gonna enjoy my last two weeks of hols before work starts again.

Exams were over yesterday and i have officially survived two years of hell-hole education in occupational therapy. *pop confetti!!!* One more year of hell to go and i'll be free from the educational system! How exciting is that?!

Anyways, I've a month to enjoy myself before my 6 weeks clinical placement starts again at i don't know where... I'm not so worried about where i would be place since the last one was shitty enough. If i can survived that place, i think i can survive in any other places... But then again, better don't jinx it! (keeping fingers crossed)

Going for lionel's bday dinner on Saturday!!! With the dancers! Can't wait since it has been some time since all of us went out. Will post some pictures up soon!
Till then.