This blog is dedicated to my dearest stalker. :P

So, wassup with me? I'm starting to feel the effects of procrastination. But I think I secretly enjoy the thrill of rushing to meet a deadline. Hahaha... can't think of any other explanation for my persistent procrastination.

I've had an interesting weekend, though I don't feel like blogging about it. I want to post a picture of Simon Kuznets though... I'm eternally indebted for him. For you curious ppl out there, feel free to google him, though u will have no idea why his "da ming" is painted on my blog.

I wish my parents could come for my graduation. I actually really want to share some of my achievements in Penn with them, let them know that their little girl hasn't let them down the past 3 years and has been working her ass off. (in the gym... haha). No lah but really... I think they will be happy to see what i've done, too bad the timing isn't right.

What happened the past few weeks -- Spring Break. Story too long to tell. (Actually I'd much rather write the story then write my film review about some documentary on Tibetan Buddhism. It isn't even a documentary cos documentaries are interesting. I'd call it a visual recording. ) And then, there's And 3 and playing in the palestra. I scored a 3 pointer!! (only thing is, it was such a fluke cos i couldn't even see the basket due to some big lump in front of me). Oh, then there's the "Club Singapore has a culture show?" which was actually Terence's big accomplishment. I was just glad to be the lightning i/c and erm... moral supporter?

I am somehow really looking forward to Thursday and Friday. Cell and small group. I am hungry for God's word.

I am also slightly hungry for food. Cos I went to the gym just now and I kept thinking of baby carrots thanks to some stupid advertisement that had a plate of baby carrots in it.

Ok back to Tibetan monks.

There you go, stalker :{)