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We are the keepers of our own heart.
So what is it about following the voice in your heart?
Some hear the voice but are deaf to it...
Some listen too much to the voice in their head,
they ignore the one in their heart.
So just what is it about following the voice in your heart?
Just ask the keeper of this blog...
The keeper of her own heart.
the keeper
:: Xuanwan ::
:: 12/09/84 ::
:: NUS undergrad ::
:: FASS ::
loves
:: my family ::
:: andrew ho ::
:: badminton ::
:: bubble tea ::
:: babies ::
:: singing ::
:: sleeping ::
:: slacking ::
:: surprises ::
moodswings
wishlist
:: finish the whole series of Sex & The City ::
:: to enjoy whatever modules I'll be doing next sem ::
:: not be kicked out of NUS and have to go sell bubble tea ::
:: rid the world of nasty jerks ::
:: to get out of boring S'pore for holiday! ::
fellow keepers
:: MeiTinG ::
:: EileeN ::
:: KiM ::
:: CheryL ::
:: LizA ::
:: Carin ::
:: ShiH ::
:: TaB ::
:: YY ::
:: LijiA ::
:: YiRu ::
:: MinyU ::
:: XinYi ::
:: JesLyn ::
:: Xuanzhi ::
:: Alvin ::
:: Xiaowei ::
:: Cheryl Tan ::
:: Karina ::
:: Cheryl Ho ::
:: Rion ::
hunts
credits
:: xiaoyu ::
:: jimmy liao ::
The semester is coming to an end soon... and it seemed lyk it just started... there are classes which I'm glad are ending soon, as well as classes that I'll miss... lyk my bahasa TA class dat I'd juz finished. It's amazing how u'll bond better with classmates of sum modules compared to other modules. Maybe it's cos in bahasa class there's alot of interaction between students, there is a chance to joke arnd and laugh together, unlike compared to maybe a soci tutorial, where the only interaction u have wif ur classmates is to discuss abt how to conduct a qualitative interview. Juz now at the beginning of TA lesson this ger was lyk flipping thro her book and saying, "Oh, ur names are all over my book, so sweeet..." and giving this nostalgic look. Cos for our exercises we had to ask each other, sumtimes onli one fren, sumtimes many frenz, abt wad's their fav food, where they stay, what are their fav activities etc etc. Ya... can see everyone cant bear for the class to end. We had to do a poster for a S'pore "travelling agency" trying to promote our place in Indonesia... and we were laughing, plsying, as my grp decorated our poster lyk it's back to pri sch days. And after all the fun, the class ended, and I could hear sumone frm the other side of the room saying, "Huh... so fast end already ar?" Den sumone shouted frm my side of the room, "Ya, and this is the last lesson already". And frm the other side of the room... "WHAT!?!" And then u can see our faces start to stone... and for once pple dun rush to go home after the lesson... And then Ibu Agnes packed her stuff and walked out of the room, not before waving to us and saying "Mari". And I smiled at her and waved back... den I told my partner I'm so gg to miss Ibu Agnes, she's the best tutor I had in NUS... (No Xuan... u're NOT going to start crying in the middle of AS7 now...)