the time back at home rocks. proper facilities. proper cooking.

SMSS called me!
interview on wed. i've got this phobia of interviews ever since the one at NJC.

friday had choir practice. ate and ate.
i still miss my seafood lunch.

saturday watched harry potter and exorcism of emily rose.
the posture of emily was freaking scary. i swear i could have screamed.
the part where the guy got up from his sleep and saw emily in the 'yoga' position. and when she emily saw everyone as ghosts.. gosh!! i wanted to hide behind myself. but it was kind of impossible. ended up i clenched my own fist. (: maybe not..
freaked out by the 123456,123456 part. -hides face. it's the DEVIL's number. according to chloe.

well. i got home around 11.30pm. i could have gone back earlier. but nvm. GOD HAD OTHER PLANS.
i finally learnt -or maybe half experienced- how to eat ice cream the SJI WAY. simply disgusting. eew.
a poised little girl, eating ice cream like a barbarian. CRAZINESS.

sunday.
had loads of meetings. 4 to be exact. and i spent my entire day in church.

TODAY.
just went for the retreat. wasn't all that boring. learnt tat fr anthony's a funny guy.
simply can't wait for my confirmation. (: dress, skirt, blouse?


FORGET whatever that has happened. because it's all UNTRUE.
wake up. time for reality.