damaged tape.

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Wednesday, November 26, 2008 9:42 AM

I'm bankrupt... again. No more going out and eating out. I'm sticking at home for now. My financial status has officially sunk to a new low.

Ms Koh was right. When we were slaving our ass off prepping for the 'O' level exams, we envisioned days ofslacking and enjoying life after mugging. But she warned us that 3 weeks later, we'll call her up and say we're bored to tears.

I'm not bored, but I miss the security of school life. Now, we are free! But we've been under the Singapore's education system for so long that we don't know what else to do, but study study study.

rewind.