yes i still can't swim.
and i have to jump from a height of 2 metres tomorrow morning. just found out yesterday and yes, i silent-screamed. (the mouth opened. yet no sound came out.)

anyway, mummy was asking me to go and help her this week.
and i was like, "ok. friday, ..."
mum: what! you have the whole week free. one day only? tuesday?
me: french class. need to revise.
mum: wednesday?
me: interviews.
mum: whole day meh?
me: yeah almost. till afternoon.
mum: thursday?
me: french class.
mum: wednesday what interviews?
me: (finally told her) =)

now mummy's supposed to keep this from everybody else.
and i told her i'm pretty scared and now she's super worried.
my mummy's a worrywart.
i hope i clear all 3 rounds tomorrow. really. i want it so much.


God, please bless me with kind interviewers with selective sight such that they'll only see my positive and not my negative. May they love me at first sight and allow me to clear the rounds. I pray that i'll be blessed with fantastic skin, a natural smile and a nice walk. Thank you, God.