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Friday, March 13, 2009 22:46

I've been a bad girl today. A bad girl is a girl who skips school for no good valid reason, which was exactly what I did today.

IT Show at Suntec proved itself to be a crowd magnet. The crowd size never seemed to shrink during the whole period when I was there. Don't these people need to work? And there were quite a couple of times when I got stuck in between two strangers, thanks to that fat and wide shoulder bag of mine. So embarrassing it was to even recall the situation.

Was it premonition, or what? At dinner time there was this wave of emotion which swept over my head. What it was I could not figure, but it carried more of a sense of foreboding.

But now I know what it is. And by knowing how far my stupidity had carried me away from convenience, from comfort, I have this sudden shudder when this reality smacks right onto my forehead. Disappointed I was, no doubt, I should probably pull up my socks and guard against any further damage.

I was so full of myself last time. It didn't bother even the slightest, but now each and every hair is standing upright on their roots.

I. May. Move. Out.

Out where? With this looming recession and gloomy economic forecast, how am I going to get the money, I wonder.

My life has recently been marred with failures. Everything that happened happened just like the worst case scenario I've envisioned.

Why, Murphy, do you just love me so much!!

Just like the crystals I made. Everything looked so promising and good, until the point when I weighed and WHALA! Nearly 50% of my yield, GONE. And as for my other ugly looking crystals, WELLDONE. The impurities were so much such that my yield was just a little more than 100%.

I'm trying to find something that happened recently that proves to be a success, and the only blessing I can think of, is BlackRabbit. And every other thing is just, FAILURE.

Lo and behold, the crystals I was initially proud of which turned to be only a mere 50% yield in the end.

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