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zomg the essay topics for gp prelims were so shitty, but the comprehension was quite ok. it rained suddenly. i'm so happy that i got mr lee's present done already. lunch was at pastamania, and i became maria the maid to serve five ma'ams. but i got five stamps on my pastamania card at one shot.

shopping for presents for the other teachers was so tiring. but quite fun also. we found this very interesting upward hourglass.

today i changed an entire set of cello strings all by myself for the first time in my life. the helicore D and G sound so bright, but the C sounds so apologetic. the moon tonight is almost full. and tomorrow's the lunar eclipse!

i dream of a big house. fully air-conditioned, fully carpeted. the ceilings will be very high, like that of st peter's basilica. one of the rooms will span like 100m long, and in the centre will be a harp. another room will have mathematical derivations written all over the walls. i think fermat's last theorem has already been proven. and i think infinite descent is the method.

when i listen to 煙霞, i start wishing that this is just a dream that i can wake up from. when i wake up, i'll find that we're still doing the mural, and we're still together. when i saw you at the staircase today, you looked as if you didn't believe that fermat's last theorem had been proven.

i love you for everything!