Let's just say everyone is stressed with last-minute work to hand in.
So late and yet still up.

And someone thinks my blog is dead.
Heard of L-A-Z-I-N-E-S-S, girl? Yep.
That's what happened. Another reason is...
B-A-N-N-I-N-G.
That's what happens if your marks are too low.

My personal reflection is terrible. Two hours, and all I can think about is this:

My Personal Reflection
After my visit to the Bollywood Veggies, I learnt that it practices subsistence farming. There are many types of vegetables that they produce, some which have medical properties, for example, Horse Radish Tree, Ginger, and Basil.
They also specialize in ‘fruit vegetables’, like lady’s fingers, corn, and cucumbers. They also claim to be organic, and do not use any chemicals, fertilizers,
pesticides or growth hormones.
They claim to grow the most variety of vegetables and fruits, especially bananas and papayas in Singapore, and also claim to grow the hottest chili padi on the island.
They harvest their produce and either sell or cook them in their bistro.
Their farm attracts many kinds of insects, like butterflies and dragonflies. They have an assortment of animals in their lily pond as well, including fishes and mosquitoes.
Their land is rather small compared to other farms.
I think their farm is very well laid out, and the names they give their toilets are very innovative and creative, and you can ‘relive yourself in a natural, green and free surrounding’.

If you didn't read, I can understand. I don't even want to read myself.

And I have no printer. Great.

Ok, I do, but it ain't working.

All I do is complain.

I hate myself.