I think I'll spend some time replying to the tags first.

Vicks: I don't see how going to Sentosa without you people makes me a traitor. I think the island is big enough for several groups of friends. Well, if you can, organise one proper outing soon lah! I bumped into Jeremy today, and he was asking me where to go. Are we still going ice-skating?

Oh yeah, about me being a casanova, I hope you do realise that you're one of the girls linked to me ......... (you still remember the time when I said you'd be the last girl on earth I'd want to be linked to, and then I realised that there were plenty other ppl I'd rather NOT be linked to and then took back my words? haha)

Kevin: Well, I heard you did well anyway. Arts is rather slack too.

Quek: Poh Chong? Where did you see him?? Hmm, I wonder if he'll ever, umm.... mature. Anyway, the reviews for Chicken Little seem rather bad. I think we should catch something else. Sigh, when will King Kong come out?

Benita: Can we not do work everytime we meet? I'm finding the Bugis area rather boring.... Let's go shopping! hahaha...

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Well, like I said above, I bumped into Jeremy today. He was wearing his dorky specs again! And his younger brother, who happens to be about a head taller than Jeremy, was with him. Oh, but don't worry, Jeremy, he doesn't seem to have your amazing bed-moss like hair.

I really wonder whether I over-analyse too much. I wonder whether the things I worry about are worth worrying for. Most of the time they aren't. And after a long period of tension and anxiety, I sometimes stop and think, what exactly am I anxious over? And I realise that a lot of times, they happen to be vague stuff not worth my time. Or at others, they happen to be small little things I extrapolate from, link back to past events, connect, cross over, piece together, and finally emerge with some overblown scenario. But sometimes, these scenarios happen to be true, and so I never know when I'll hit gold. sigh...

Maybe I really do need to go away for a while. I hope my NS doesn't start too early next year. Because I would like to revisit Switzerland after the 'A's. Or perhaps lounge about in Paris (hopefully the rioters will have been appeased). Or maybe London. Maybe this time it won't seem so gloomy and bleak...