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dalena | 25 | counting fancies
fmps/rgps/nygh/rjc/smu (biz)
a dancer with mosaic
working at the learning lab
4th feb 1986
dalena@gmail.com
clearing out her wardrobe


wordplay

adeline
amanda
amelia
beatrice
boons
chiew
colin
cordelia
daphne
eileen
eric & serene
felicia
gillian
haihan
jamie
jayne
jianfu
jill
joanne claire
marc
mark
miche
qiqi
sam
sheila
shuwen
sze
weiming
winnie heng
winnie png
yaxin
yvonne

destinations

desktop tower defence
dollmaker
gssq
go fug yourself
hollyjean
kenny sia
mr brown
oh no they didn't
orisinal
photohunt
pink is the new blog
postsecret
the butterfly tales
the superficial
tomorrow.sg
xiaxue

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Tuesday, October 07, 2008
welcome back, mr tagboard 3:13 am

Okay once again, I've decided to give this tagboard thing a try again because of how unpopular the commenting system seems to be with my reader. I think it gets tiring after awhile when everything seems so one-way because it makes me feel like I'm blogging to myself? I guess I'm just the typical sort of person who needs validation to some degree and lots of attention paid to me for my mind to be put at ease. Heh!

It is the midterm break this week - and oh hurray, I totally welcome this break. A midterm on Friday evening + another test on Saturday morning at 830am really isn't the most pleasant thing to have to face, so the break that followed was seriously like a breath of fresh air! Still, like how SMU is and will probably always be (for a really long time), a midterm break can never be a proper break because there are always project meetings and work to contend with. Now that I'm in my last year though I think I'm actually complaining less than usual because it has occurred to me that this isn't going to last very much longer. Makes me feel like cherishing it while I still have it all.

Only 1.5 semesters to go before I have to leave the safety of SMU's womb (haha) and be pushed out into the cold cruel world. The thought of it makes me feel like crying already.

And we wonder why babies cry.

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