-=| Waiting.... |=-
As i was saying, i finished my first portfolio piece on tuesday. And i ended my last stroke of pen on thurday afternoon 1230pm... It was a mad rush, sliced off all the shredded paper of the drawing block, sliced the A3 paper to fit it into the A4 file, put it into a plastic file and my sis called a cab to rush me over to laselle's interview.
When i reached lasselle i realised that i forgot something real important,i brought my portfolio and nothing else, and i was supposed to bring my result slip, nric, and other certs, eg, testimonial and everything else. i was told that if i dun have this particulars, i cannot see the lecturers. Tried to ask my sis to bring it over, but she didn't wanna help me...
Went all the way home by bus and mrt, and grabbed my particulars, checked, double check, tripple check, and checked again. And that sis of mine was sleeping on that comfy bed of hers....
Rushed down by cab again, as that lady over the line was saying there might be clashes with those who should be there, if i were to go late.
1st trip with cab was 14.90... including sur charge....
2nd trip was 12 plus...
And the interview was scary... i had to wait outside the office, holding my no. like waiting for those olden days doctor or like a barber shop. And i was feeling this feeling i've never felt for a long long time, before the PSLE Examz and the BCG injection....the jitters that goes into my teeth, and i go jittery....yup, it got worst when the person before me entered the room.... ahhh....
Yeah, and after all the jitterings, i entered the room, and realised that the lecturers were quite nice a people....and guess wad, i manage to get myself through, and i got myself in.yay! seems like those taxi fares were worth it.....
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Name : Joel Xiang Desheng P3RS0N@L!TY
Personality : Flamboyant T@g W!SH3S 3M@!l CURR3NT M00D W3@TH3R F00T PR!NTS !N 3 S@nd R@D!0 ST@T!0NS P@ST R3CORDS L!NKS
DOB : 19th May 1988
Age : 19+
Height : 1.73++m
Weight : Abt 60kg
Zodiac : Dragon
Horroscope : Taurus
Fav Sports : Breathing exercises on the bed every night(snore)
Fav colour : Blue, silver, black
Fav things : Vintage looking stuff...
Hates : People who commands me to do anything
Worst habits : Talking back, bitching...
Best Habits : Obeys house rules
How do u relax : Bitching, complaining, vibrate my ear drums with sound waves from my disc man
One thing tat no one noes abt? : i'm Sentimental...
Three words 2 describe me : Rude Noisy Freak
One liner tat i'm most proud of : Being kind to your enemy means to be cruel to yourself
Moto in life : Look 4 a goal n strife hard
