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This is a daily affair.

On this Wednesday afternoon which I have the day off from school, I finally got myself down to cleaning my wardrobe, which I try to do at least once a year. It is hard to get started, but once you are in it, you can't really stop till you are accomplished with what you have set out to do. Can I say cleaning is kind of nostalgic? The whole process of picking out the things you own, cleaning the dust off them, and rearranging them elicits this wistful desire in you to return in thought to the very day you gained ownership of that particular item. Who gave what to you, where did you get that etc. With the pathetic collection of songs in my mobile (lots of Britney), I spent the whole day wiping in a monotonous fashion, yet with thoughts running all over the place.

School has started on Tuesday for me and I'm so happy to be going back to school. I have been most fortunate to be able to get all my modules this semester with absolutely no trouble at all during the first round of bidding. I hope this streak of luck can stay with my all the way till the end of semester and when I begin my job hunt. IM GRADUATING IN MAY. This is absolutely the last lap, for now at least. Wish me luck.

P.S.: My first two lessons by two different lecturers have left very deep impressions on me. Perhaps it was because both of them took more than an hour each to do a self introduction. For some weird reason, these were what I took out from class:

1) From the first class: Every living person should have a life mission statement in less than 14 words.

2) From the second class: My professor's name - Dr. Kim Chi Wakefield Trinh. I'm pretty proud that I can spell it out full!

I'm gonna crash now. Nights.