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Just another Saturday. Woke up at 1pm because i forgot to switched the alarm off. Ok whatever, it's a decent time to wake up as according to the time i slept yesterday night. Went to Timbre for drinks and we ate a lot of pizzas, saw a pretty girl, saw "shake a bon bon" and pole dances. Usual Changi Village again, this time with Chanel taking the wheel so i think yt got a better view. I swear i was damn tired, fell asleep couple of times in the car breeding mozzies. And when was the last time i read a book - For One More Day by Mitch Albom during my first week IA. That was like 9 months ago, and i can't say it's fast or slow, everything seemed to be happening just few days ago after the age struck 20. But throughout the IA, happy also happy, sad also sad, stress also stress, no-life also no-life. I'm trying to picture myself 2 weeks later, i really need to plan something to work on this holiday. Every now and then time is just moving at the same pace, age and grow old, with more responsibilities, need to plan our future, need to prioritise in a more stressful environment.. I guess that's it. Well, live life to your fullest because regrets often come too late.