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One evening, amidst the lively atmosphere of Church Street in Singapore, there was a lovely girl named Lyxxxxx (or i had remember the name wrongly), diligently managing an event that brought together various lounges for a promotional gathering. After a long day at work, I found myself unwinding with an old colleague, catching up over drinks. In the midst of our conversation, Lyxxxxx caught my attention with her infectious smile and warm demeanor. Despite the hectic nature of her job, she radiated a sense of calmness and grace as she ordered a plate of fries and a refreshing mocktail, taking a moment to herself amidst the bustling street. Feeling drawn to her presence, I seized the opportunity to buy her a drink when a street vendor selling roses passed by. With a bashful smile, she graciously accepted the flower, and I mustered the courage to invite her to join our table. To my delight, she agreed without hesitation, and we engaged in light conversation as she juggled her responsibilities. As an introvert, I found myself struggling to fully express myself, but Lynette's easygoing nature put me at ease. Despite the distractions of the event, we managed to share small snippets of our lives, building a connection amidst the chaos. However, as the night progressed and drinks were shared, I noticed Lynette starting to feel the effects of the alcohol. Sensing her discomfort, she started packing things up and calling it a night, and with a polite farewell, she bid us adieu. My heart fluttered with the hope of seeing her again, though I didn't want to impose on her evening any further. In the weeks that followed, whenever I was available, I found myself returning to the same spot on Church Street, hoping for another chance encounter with Lyxxxxx. Yet, each visit seemed to end in disappointment as she remained elusive. Despite the setbacks, my determination to see her again never wavered. With every passing day, my mind echoed with the thought of reconnecting with her, eager to unravel the mystery of the lovely girl from Church Street. Hoping this confession group can give me an helping hands in locating her.

relaying a message from koufu mala aunty here :) - "Today marks the last day of our operation as Mala Uncle and Aunty. We want to take this opportunity to express our heartfelt thanks for the kind support and warmth we have received over the past 2 years. We have relive our younger days through you. Do give us a shout out if we cross path ya. We wish each and everyone of you SMUggers good prospect in your endeavours and positive energy always💕" Thanks all for your support for my parents 🫶🏻 to those asking if my mom is opening another store elsewhere, she's not going anywhere until she catches up on 2 years worth of sleep first (uncle and my orders)

I wish I have a 姐姐 who will care for me and love me and not be judgemental or flare up over trivial things at me (unlike my dad) or act cold and too busy for me (unlike my brother)...a kind sweetheart that always cares, like family should.

To the exchange student who spoke to me on the first day of the CCA, while I sat by myself in the corner on my phone, I don't know if you are going to read this or not, but I just want to say thank you for striking up a conversation with me. As I reflect back on this semester, I just wanted to say that I am thankful for the conversation we had and for the kindness you showed me.

Group projects for all (if not most) mods should be done by week 12. Having to work on and present during week 13 just takes time away from studying for finals which is so painful.

to the people playing mario kart in pr 4-16 seriously could u guys get any more inconsiderate with the screaming and yelling idc if you want to play but yall dont know that its still exam meh? just bc people are still studying unlike y’all doesnt mean you can be a nuisance to others. Get it together