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01 Kuon-Hikari To Nami No Kioku - Final Fantasy X-2 Disc 1
The Protagonist .

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If people see me in person, they will probably think I'm a Bob. It's Nigel, which is pretty sophisticated in my opinion. I am turning 17 this year, which means I am fast on my way to wrinkles and elasticity-challenged skin. I am going to be walking down the red carpet in ten years time, so fuck those who have doubted me. I aspire to be like Lily Allen, because I think she is the coolest person in the world. Okay, this is getting so draggy. Find out about me on my posts.

Speak .




A Walk Down Memory Lane .

May 2007
June 2007
July 2007
August 2007
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
January 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009

Adieu .

4E'08

Cherie
Cheryl
Daryl
Eunice
Jane
JiaHui
JiaJia
JieSheng
JiaRui
Jolin
Jolyn
Jon
KiaWee
LianZhi
MeiJun
Olivia
Pearl
WenXin
YanLing

NPCC-rians

Beatrice
Siti(bigsis)
Liqi(mum)
MuiHwee

3d'07

SiJia

6r'04

Grace
MengXuan
Sherina

Unconditional Affections

Dissidia Final Fantasy

Final Fantasy VII Crisis Core

Final Fantasy VII Advent Children

Persona 3 FES

Kingdom Hearts Re:CoM

Kingdom Hearts 358/2 Days

Square Enix Official Site

Square Enix Members

Square Enix Official Online Merchandising Store

Square Enix Online Shop



Credits .

Designer: 01 02
Image: 03
Hosts: 04 05 06 07
Brushes: 08 07 09 10 11
Fonts: 12

Thursday, March 12, 2009
5:48 AM

So I got my laptop today. Big whoop. In fact, I found it annoyingly troublesome when I got it. I had to go to a lecture hall to get one, and get the insurance, and then go up to the 4th floor to complete the post-configuration.

Anyway, I got the Fujitsu one. High-end! It looks boring though. I must get a skin for it. I'm in the School of Design. It has to look DOPE! I went to SP today at like 10am, my eyes half closed. Walked to the Convention Centre to start the whole journey to enrolment. Start taking out forms and certs and my IC to a whole bunch of people. The whole time they were talking to me about financial matters, all I heard was, "Blah blah blah, blah blah blah blah, blah blah blah". I had no idea what crap they were saying. Just repeated what they said to my parents. Saw Tse Ee on my way to the next station. I got my student card today, and my photo looked fucked up, serious! I look like I'm the Hunchback of Notre Dame or something. My fringe was so long it covered almost half of my eye. Then I went to get my SP shirt. Gonna sign up for a locker, a medium sized one. Went out of the centre and this nice guy asked me if I wanted to join the SD camp. I was considering, and since I do not want to end up friendless and depressed and eventually die with a bleeding wrist, I decided to sign up for it. But when I looked at the list of people, there were only four DID people, including me, and I'm the only male signing up for it. -.-

We supposedly can make new friends from other design courses, I rather stick to my own coursemates. Went past the whole CCA Openhouse thingy, which looks a lot more better than NC's. There were a bunch of people from some Community Club who asked me to join them, because it "can change my life forever", but I was like, "It's okay, it's okay." I already had my eyes set on Theatre Compass, though it only occupied a small little corner, so I didn't bother seeking their advice. Walked towards the IT Roadshow and got my lappy.

Went to Koufu foodcourt to have lunch. The food was not bad. I think I'm gonna like it here, though I did get lost with my parents just now. The place was so large I had to check my map. But the people there are nice, so that's a thumbs up. The food is nice, so 2 thumbs up!

Came back home and slept till 4.30pm, the time when I should show up for work. So obviously I was late. Worked 3 hours today. I woke up at 8am today, so it is apparent I was freaking tired.

Gonna go do something else which I haven't thought of yet. Adieu.

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