disappear

Why, God, why?

hello world.

It’s been so long.

I realise this is my first post as a real lawyer.
(What an inane observation, Rachel.)

Anyway I am exhausted.
Work is exhausting.
I am going to sleep.
Screw this blogging shit.

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sixty six hours of hell.

I don’t really know how to answer this Islamic law question. But I have sixty-one hours left to figure it out.

HELP. :(

replay.

I love this song. The song of farewell. Sadly the only violin versions I can find are from some anime. How annoying! I refuse to post those up!

tonight, tonight.

there is nothing
Poetic
about Unrequited
Love.

the wee hours of morning.

For a precious few seconds, my car was the only one cruising along the ECP. Jordan Hill’s Remember Me This Way played on the radio, and the dusty streetlight filtered through the trees lining the expressway. It was a strange sort of serenity, a dynamic serenity, with time and scenery flashing past, a fragile serenity you knew could not last, a moving sort of serenity that was so sweet precisely because it could be broken at the very next second. I slowed down, just to savour the moment.

If you lose your way
Think back on yesterday
Remember me this way

goodness me.

Our grumblings about SMU and internships actually made the news!! Things have been busy whilst I was in Bali!

When I read the article, this really rankled:

SMU’s associate dean of external relations and practice assistant professor of law Rathna Nathan confirmed that all 116 students from its pioneer batch obtained internships during this school vacation from May to this month.

But she denied that the school has arrangements with firms to allocate spots for its students.

‘We would not have been able to place all of our students in internships without our partners, but they also choose students completely based on merit,’ she said.

I find it amazing that SMU’s spokesperson can deny the fact that they reserve places for their students when that was what the SMU students themselves told my friends and I at my last internship! Are they telling their students one thing and the public another?! And it seems that our Dean wasn’t even informed of this reservation scheme! Fair play fail much? If ALL the students got internships how can it POSSIBLY be based on merit?! Unless they don’t grade on a bell curve, which, according to the SMU students, they do.

I don’t really have a quarrel with the reservation thing. They need it to graduate. Fine. I totally understand. Then, in the spirit of goodwill, don’t over-reserve! And for goodness sake be HONEST about the whole affair!! Urgh!

diametric opposition.

My two favourite songs in my jogging playlist presently:

Nickelback’s “If today was your last day”

and Pink’s “Bad Influence”.

There’s a line in this one that goes I’m the instigator of underwear, showing up here and there, uh oh, oh no!
I LOVE IT!!! 

The meaningful and the trashy. yumyum! :D

chichi!!!

Reading my husband’s blog makes me realise HOW MUCH I MISS HER and HOW MUCH I WANT TO SEE HER when she gets back this June!

MAN I really need to finish my research on time so I can go gallivanting around town with her!! 

And if you’re reading this, husband dearest, I’m still very sorry that I had to divorce you on Facebook. Too many people were getting the wrong idea about the way I swung. GRINS. 

I STILL MISS YOU TONS.

Anyway, manymany things are irritating the hell out of me right now. Things that should not feature so importantly in my landscape but are bothering me nevertheless. Urgh! And defining pornography is an uphill climb!! I don’t think I can get all 5 chapters done in 3 weeks man. More like 5 at least. grrrrrrrrr.