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Wednesday, November 3, 2010

im blogging from the business centre in melbourne at holiday inn. im now in my 3rd week of training and getting quite exhausted. missing home and missing my dearest BF.



all the true colours of batchmates are showing and all the drama is unfolding. im not particularly affected by it, and the best part is, no body has got any idea who is being made as a joke due to their actions. LOL.

i have my own group of friends, and so i will just stick to my own alien group. if my alien group splits, den im fine being with myself. though it really can get a little lonely, i'd rather be alone den be influenced by the nonsense.



oh and yea, i failed my first practical. first time i fail my exam in this training school and it is very very disappointing. i so wanted to cry right after the exam but was holding my tears. =(

and to make things worse,
missing my baby quite badly, and missing all the non drama life that i used to have.
sometimes, i wonder ....


to my dearest BF if you are reading this, I MISS YOU !!! :*