went to career fair in the afternoon... hopes diminished.
but was kinda brighten with a dash of hope from bro =) counseling mi...when ive told him tt i may stop my studies for a while...but it may be just me talking rubbish as usual.
and this song bang mi on my head nt long ago..
when i was just a little girl, i ask my mother what will i be~ will i be pretty, will i be rich, my mother said to me.. o jiarong (sarah) jiarong(sarah)
whatever will be will be... the future for us to see.. oh jiarong jiarong.. what will be will be...
Life is mysterious. Life is imperfection. You will never know what will happen. Anyway. Soon we will have to adjust ourselves to new surroundings. New people and gangs. Hate it but will jolly well learn to take it. 5 more wks after MST and TATA AMIGOS!
*Am still in the dark tunnel, searching for the light source (FUTURE)*
went to career fair in the afternoon... hopes diminished.
but was kinda brighten with a dash of hope from bro =) counseling mi...when ive told him tt i may stop my studies for a while...but it may be just me talking rubbish as usual.
and this song bang mi on my head nt long ago..
when i was just a little girl, i ask my mother what will i be~ will i be pretty, will i be rich, my mother said to me.. o jiarong (sarah) jiarong(sarah)
whatever will be will be... the future for us to see.. oh jiarong jiarong.. what will be will be...
Life is mysterious. Life is imperfection. You will never know what will happen. Anyway. Soon we will have to adjust ourselves to new surroundings. New people and gangs. Hate it but will jolly well learn to take it. 5 more wks after MST and TATA AMIGOS!
*Am still in the dark tunnel, searching for the light source (FUTURE)*
