Honour of honours! Reward of rewards! I got in! They accepted yours truly! I did not expect a reply so fast. I thought it will only come in June. The letter was on my bedside table. My heart skipped a bit. Now what is that thing doing there? I was positive I did not put my previous NUS letters there. It was slit open, obviously someone opened it before I came home. It was quite a thick envelope of papers. The first thought which came to me was I got in. Otherwise it would just be a piece of paper stating that I am rejected. It did not occur to me that I might be accepted into other faculties. I was not calm enough to think of that. I took out the stack of papers. Ok, I did not see them before. It was fresh from the letter box. Then I saw the word 'Congratulations!'...... Congratulate me for wat? I lifted it higher and I saw LAW. I dropped down onto my chair. An uncontrollable smile leaked out. The hard work I put into studying, the interview which I was late for, the written test which I somehow mis-interpreted a part wrongly- I passed them all. And I was so damn proud of myself. So damn freaking proud of myself. This is the feeling of satisfaction every student worked so hard for. This is the greatest reward. Not a playstation, not a new handphone, but this! To study what you have dreamt of studying. To have a future nicely laid out for you. This is wonderful and I am ecstatic.

I went out with Siyun and Hao Ting just now. They brought me to explore Orchard Road! Wow! I didn't know where every building was. I can't recognise those tall buildings. They all look the same to me, especially at night. Talked crap with them again. Back to my old ways. I'm not sure if there are lawyers who talk crap too, or are they very serious people with no space for humour. I can't imagine myself being a lawyer. I took a wrong train on my way home. I missed the City Hall stop and I just dashed across the platform to another train at Raffles' Place. I ended up at Tanjong Pagar. *Diaow* What is happening to me? I think I am evolving into a Sotong. I can't imagine myself putting on a straight and not-blur face in court. Never mind, it will soon happen. Soon.....

Finally I can have a long good sleep tonight, before busying myself with the bbq preparations tomorrow. Why is it always me? Just because I eat the most doesn't mean I have to prepare right? Or do I?