Monday
The weather wasn't fine these few days, raining and thunderstorm, many people are kept indoors. Work as usual on monday, and had to attend a sociology make-up class in the evening. Thanks goodness, there wasn't any rain during the journey. During the journey on the bus, i crunched an organic red apple secretly, quite unsightly though, but the apple can't be kept any longer. For the 1st time, i took bus to school, the journey was very long, i was late for almost 40 minutes. Settled down quickly, but class started off with discussion, and i'm glad i'm not late. Class was shorter than the usual timing. When it's tutorial time, a student shouted that we were not in the mood for tutorial simply because it's sleeping time at 8.00pm, or rather we all had invisible answers, we just hate tutorial, since the lecture HAS BEEN ALWAYS alienated. Anyway, we'll meet the lecture in about 8 hours the next day.
Tuesday
Again, started the day with sociology lecture, haiz.... It's always been a sickening lecture. I had always fail to understand what the lecture was about. After that, i actually wanted to have an xray on my right foot which had been bothering me for a couple of months, but the clinic wasn't for walk-in patients. I just went home and napped. Started to work on the half done marketing assignment before the deadline on thursday. Again, my only source of accompaniment was television. Somehow, my accompaniment became the distraction. So work was left undone.
Wednesday
No school today, lecturer was away for haji worship. But still, i had to wake up early to see a doctor, the doctor diagnose that i had actually dislocated my foot, and he poked many holes on my leg.... After that, i was still able to shop for the whole day, i went to pay exams fees only to realize i made a silly mistake. I registered for the whole unit in exam. What the f**k... How can that be, i was shocked by myself, i'm sure it gonna take a few days for me to get over it. Somehow, after the registration and receiving a message from kio, my instinct told me i submitted the wrong registration form, immediately, i called my 2 friends and verify with them, indeed a grave mistake was made... I turned back to amend the registration form, to make sure that i am paying few hundred bucks for the right paper, i was rather blur in a sense... I kept asking myself why on earth did i made such silly mistake, blame it on my forgetful brain...
I went shopping for a gift before visiting baby Ashley, then after i went home. I continued on my unfinished assignment, and with the distraction of televison and PSS2, i completed my assignment when it's eleven, still working on the revision of accounting test, i
Thursday
I was forgetful, lessons supposed to start half an hour later, i was there at 9.10am. I went into the class, seeing a minority of the students, the lecturer was not present, then i recalled she told us that class start half an hour later. I was present the last lecture but i forgot about the change in timing. I sms kio and she said she'll be late, i was sitting alone in the class, looking around and everywhere but on my notes... The lecturer walked in, she's fast to set up everything and class started shortly. She made an announcement, which was concerning me in particular... She emphasizes the unit which we should register for exam is 36 and not 141, i was the dumb-est person who registered for 141....
After lunch, we start accounting class, and we were almost late for class and were forced to sit right under the nose of the lecturer. We had a test after the class, and SH and i were whispering to each other and discussing how to conquer the questions. Both of us were not prepared for the test, and we had a friend beside us, somehow, feeling that she was selfish when she was reluctant to show us her answers, we had no choice but to rely on ourselves. After that, we discuss the answer with another friend, we were relieved that our answers were right, thank goodness.
Friday
Night lesson today seems like a preaching class, my teacher told me that it's time for me to learn how to fish and not get fish to eat without learning how to fish, it's time to treat scores like gourment dishes and always feeling the urge to try the gourmet whenever there are new dishes. You have to cope with your learning skill and plan how you learn, it's going to be night time if you walk too slow, then it's like taking forever to learn and conquer it. Daily practise of 7-8 hours is good enough for me but somehow, some teachers will not think that you have enough practise. I dunno if i should feel motivated or demoralized upon hearing her preaching. It's been like i'm always at fault for not heeding her advice. Maybe there's really something wrong with me, something wrong with my learning attitude, something wrong with my way of living, something wrong with my mentality. It all adds up to a big crazy person.
Saturday
Work as usual, but again, there's a preaching session by my boss. Yakking and yakking like dunno what. I just stood there and listen to him, but i heard something pleasant from him as well, as a compliment. I met my aunt for dinner, feasting on hawker food before touring the new hypermarket NTUC xtra at Ang Mo Kio, there, i see the truly singaporeans, hankering after new places to shop, that's the only leisure activity that singapore people ejoy...
Sunday/Today
Almost overslept and turned up late for work... Nothing special at work, just that there were too many arrogant and ignorant, and bloody b*stard.... Pretending to be rich but from the outlook, they seems like paupers, or feigning ignorance to find out about prices or complaining that my products are very expensive. I guessed smiled and frowned is the best way to solve all problems or feigning ignorance might be a better way though.
Signing off for the week. Cheers!