Somewhere over the rainbow blue birds fly....

waking up at 0515 in the morning on a monday does little to reduce the monday blues of booking in. while on the cab, i'm sure i'll wish that it doesn't make the turn at Pasir Ris but instead continues down all the way to Changi. there i'll be..dreaming of the days when these tough battles are over and the sun shines through the rain clouds on the horizon, a rainbow bridging the current world of darkness with the greener pastures on the other side.

i pray/hope/(any other form of desire) that i get accepted somewhere over the next couple of days or else i'll be left with nothing to look forward...yet. guardian angels in the land of the star spangled banner please let it start with lines that run something like "the Office of Undergraduate admissions would like to congratulate you on your acceptance..."


meanwhile...tekong beckons.