Whoa, I'm at home on a MONDAYblogging. Given that I'd never spent a Monday morning at home for four months.. (: So its a rather sweet experience to have.. No Monday blues.. unlike those personnel who have to work today.

My sergeant's Facebook status - 'dun nid to book in is the best feeling tat u can ever experience'. So its not only us recruits that are overjoyed that we are out of that island.

Anyway, I just received the acknowledgement letter from NUS counting me amongst the 800 people (-.- so many..) who are privileged enough to attend the interview and written test. So yeah, now I have a bunch of forms to fill in and need to prepare for the test.

Crap, if by all means it is similar to the Med essay, then probably it will be a GP-esque question with a few sub questions about.. hm let me fathom a guess. Society? Politics? Fairness? Culture? Or even research like the Med one?

5th day of my leave already, and I'm left with only 6 more. Time really zooms by when you're enjoying your (brief) respite from your shackles. Maybe it's just the lull while your wardens are busy transferring you to whatever prison they have in mind judging by how notorious you were in Block 63 (for me), Ladang Prison.

And I'm proud to announce that I pay any extras for my phone bill this month as I did not exceed the allowances that are provided under the plan I'd subscribed to.

I'm so jubilant, over the moon at the cost savings I've amassed just by cutting down the duration of calls in camp by 15 minutes every other night.

Woah, and my silent mode on the phone really makes the phone silent man. And this time there's space in my memory to accommodate new stuff, unlike one unfortunate night around ten weeks ago.

Mm.. William was right about Vanilla Twilight being as nice/if not nicer than Fireflies. Both appeal to me alright.. So no preferences there (:
I may even buy Owl City's album if I uncover any more gems from it. Recommendation about other songs welcome too.



VANILLA TWILIGHT
Composed/Sung - Owl City (Adam Young)
Album - Ocean Eyes

The stars lean down to kiss you
And I lie awake and miss you
Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere

'Cause I'll doze off safe and soundly
But I'll miss your arms around me
I'd send a postcard to you, dear
'Cause I wish you were here

I'll watch the night turn light-blue
But it's not the same without you
Because it takes two to whisper quietly

The silence isn't so bad
'Til I look at my hands and feel sad
'Cause the spaces between my fingers
Are right where yours fit perfectly

I'll find repose in new ways
Though I haven't slept in two days
'Cause cold nostalgia
Chills me to the bone

But drenched in vanilla twilight
I'll sit on the front porch all night
Waist-deep in thought because
When I think of you I don't feel so alone

I don't feel so alone, I don't feel so alone

As many times as I blink
I'll think of you tonight
I'll think of you tonight

When violet eyes get brighter
And heavy wings grow lighter
I'll taste the sky and feel alive again

And I'll forget the world that I knew
But I swear I won't forget you
Oh, if my voice could reach
Back through the past
I'd whisper in your ear
Oh darling, I wish you were here

I believe, that you are not right.
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