Gruesse an euch alle da draussen...how're things? Things are great by me, but...as more and more of my friends go for pilot tests and all that whatnot, I am beginning to wonder if my extreme (800/750) shortsightedness has anything to do with my not getting any letters, no nothing. Maybe they're just giving me my peace before sending me to my death in some desolate God-forsaken place...I don't know. I regret now...spoiling my eyesight when i didn't know any better...Now i'm paying the price, it seems. Why do things have to be like that? Es ist zu spaet, mal zu bedauern...*sighs* what have i done??
Perhaps I shall go for the laser op. Perhaps. I don't mind lor. I think it's definitely worth the risk now that I am half-blind....*sighs*. I won't be writing much this week because I have CIP going on...(think about having a rehearsal for some concert this friday...) supposedly carries tons of CIP hours. Wait and see lor. hah...
Think of a synonym for heinous. you would think atrocious rite? And to think I put serious...strange things happen during an exam, including limited vocabulary. I'm sorry. -ciao.
posted by quatscherei @ 22:53
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