So today was go school late day where the MRTs smell horribly of free newspaper they give out every morning. I wasn't too bothered, surprisingly, was having a weird dream O.o

Took the bus and was sitting beside this woman who was typing on her Macbook (so cool!) and she was writing a book or something I think! Sorry for not minding my own business :/ but yeah it was about Chief Pencil Case and The Pencil and The Eraser and The Blue Pen and The Stapler and The Fountain Pen. Some more which I can't remember. Wanted to suggest adding The Correction Fluid but heh. Just a thought that crossed my mind. She must love her job.

You know. I wanted to be a teacher hahaha. Then I wanted to be a poet heh. And now I want to be a biomedical engineer. I think its because school shapes our thinking in such a way that anything not related to science has no future, adding to the fact that you'll do badly in it. But the thing is, I actually love language. Funny coming from a triple science student, like, I should have taken Advanced Lit right? But nah, I'll fail in that.

Choices, choices.

On the bright side, I shot internals today. Not bad I guess. 364/400 it's an improvement so sigh. Calculative me. Perfect 10 yea.