my NS medical experience was far briefer than i had been prepared for, and apart from a brief moment in which i lost more blood than is surely healthy (i thought one vile was all that needed to be collected, but no, apparently i needed three 'cos of some tests that need to be done, so there i sat while no blood flowed to my right hand for a good 5odd minutes)

which also means that i will have to await my final categorization (sounds unbelievably rude doesn't it, to be categorized, shucks), while i languish in D...

headed to school to studay with deon/han an in the Ibsen room of the library, proceeding to the benches outside the PE office for a further hour after the former closed...

had dinner at Crystal Jade Kitchen, Holland Village before whiling 10 minutes away in Cold Storage waiting for the cab surcharge period to elapse =)

worship pract and lunch appointment tomorrow...

and do take time to watch the group dances on So You Think You Can Dance - Wade Robson (and his wife Amanda) is surely the most conceptual choreographer you've ever seen!