Transition.

Here's something you guys out there might already know/might not know,

cos i've not really blogged about my current life recently.

1. i've withdrawn myself from ngee ann poly (avt) just about a month ago.

2. i'm currently working part-time to kill-time + earn extra bucks.

3. i'll be screwed if i dont get placement into a course in January 09's direct admission exercise.

4. cos i'll be turning 18 by march.

5. no placement = national service enlistment.

6. no diploma + stranded with an 0'level cert.

where can anyone fucking go anywhere with an o'level cert?

why did i withdraw? cos there were too many mathematic components which i couldn't really cope with ( in case you didn't know i suck at maths all along ).

and cos i'll be risking myself a dismissal from the institute if i had failed my repeat module ( in case you didn't know i failed a module ). i felt that i wouldn't have the heart to work for it, cos i see that the module is quite redundant and of low importance with respect of relavence to my course.

so basically, it all went down to my wrong choices of courses in this year's Joint Ad-fucking-missons exercise.

one fucking year wasted. one fucking year.

i felt that this was the best solution, afterall i did went thru much considerations....

weighing the consequences. this was the best bet i could take. the best bet. so now its either i land my butt in another course i like, or start getting called "recruit" and spend two fucking years of my life with the agony of having a good cert, but with nowhere to go (but tekong of course).

KENRIC! 12:40 p.m. 3rd December 2008.
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