Post 300. I once wanted to end this story of mine here, but we will see.

Time passes quite quickly I must say. How long was it ago that we were all still struggling under the avalanche of endless practice papers and notes? How long was it ago that we checked if we had our entry proofs before heading into that examination hall? The experience still haunts me. I suddenly recalled these last night, and I guess I did not do very well actually. But we will see. I will try not to think about it.

And yes that was not so long ago. But here I am now, a fortnight to losing my freedom once again. Not just my mental self, but the whole physical me, locked up by the laws of singapore on an island not very far away from here. Not very far, but still seperated, and seregated from the rest of normal singaporeans. I am going in with an open mind. Wonder how I will come out 2 weeks later. Shaven that is certain but who knows what else will be changed.

Well at least the days before confinement seem quite fun already. New year. Then theres the malaysia trip which I finally can go. Yay. That will be fun.

And then I can go in in peace, I hope.