Equipped with Crim Pro study materials, accounting notes, stationeries, Discman, Jay Chou's CDs and sweater etc, I was on my way to meet Celine. That was another of my study trip to airport at night. I love the environment there. The night was cold, all thanks to the aftermath of that heavy downpour.

Reached there around 10 plus and aftering Lester joined us, the 3 of us headed to the viewing mall. Much to our disappoinment, only 1/4 of the viewing mall was available. The rest 3/4 were blocked up for renovation stuffs. After laying out the mat and getting verything organised, we started our self-revision.

A few benches away from us, a middle aged chines man was sleeping. Kaozz.. snore damn loudly that I've to increase the volume of my discman music. His snore is funny too. The way he snored was like he wouldn't get a chance to snore again for the rest of his life thus, snore as loud, as funny, as 'special' as possible. And then at the benches beside us, there's this very stunning-looking handsome angmoh.. looks even better than Mr Bloom and Mr Pitt.. LOL.. Lester was thinking of ways to talk at him and even came up with this funny theory that this angmoh might be a gay watever, Nah, can't be.

We decided to turn in at 4.30 am. All of us were dead-beat to continue our revision.

Dreamland time.

ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

Then the worst moment dawned in when I was awaken by Celine's shocked shouting for her missing bag. Still in the blur mood, i jerked up sharply, trying to make out what she was saying. Even Lester who was sleeping like a log woke up too. Damned. Celine's bag was really missing together with some of her valuables inside. That idiotic theif must had took it when all 3 of us were sleeping, catching us off-guard.

I didn't know how to comfort my fren, nor did i know how exactly to react. Breakfast thingy cancelled. Study thingy ended. After packing up, we headed off to report the lost bag at the customer service center. Sulky-ness, complains, groans, anger and everything under the context of gloominess followed us as during our journey home.

Due to this, phobia of studying overnight at the airport surfaced. BooHoo.

Reached home in the late morning, catching only about an hour of sleep b4 meeting Siew Wen in the noon to watch a movie.

'New Police Story' is a nice movie.. moreover, i see a very different Jackie Chan in the movie.. He's mores sentimental. In the midst of hectic study week, I managed to find time for a movie. Went to watch it with Siew Wen today. To my amazement, Nic Tse is actually playing the role of a joker. Nevertheless, i like his character.. Daniel Wu, cool.. what a excellent actor he is..

I'm feelin sore with pain now lah. Break a new record. Haven really sleep since last nite (except for the 1 hour nap this morning). Feeling exhuasted and dead.

Oh ya, I'm glad that Bev aka drama mama is OUTTA the competition AT LAST. But eh... Jessea?? Sigh... Jerry Ong!!!! You better not let me see you in streets or I will not hesitate to throw eggs at you (Actually i won't do that lah.. only say these outta anger..)

I feel reeli discontented to put a red strike on Jessea's face of the SI finalist poster.

It surprises me that J.Ong, the Constipation King kicked Jessea out! Wanted to go to the forum but its bombarded with too many connections from other internet users.. LOL.. sure can feel the 'heat' going on from the dissastified audience.

C'mon ppl.. even if you're tone deaf, you still ought NOT to vote of Mr Ong . He sucks. Not that I'm bad. But he really sucks. Im saying this not bcz he doesnt appeal to me. But honestly, i think he pays his own $$ to get into the finalists. Or else, what can explain why when almost everyone dislikes him?

Okie. No proof I know. No evidence to bring him to court for being dishonest.

Then, who cares?

Sly fans!! Better vote 10 times more.. cos its oso a possibility that Jerry may kicked him out next round!!

From the Jerry-kick-Jessea-out theory, we can see that the impossible have turned possible.

So, VOTE! VOTE! VOTE!