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Wednesday, November 19, 2008


18th November 2008, Tuesday
I couldn't recall much about yesterday. All I could remember it was such a long, tiring day.

Like the usual me, I was late for school. It was really, really late by the time I reached school. I swear that I wasn't being lazy. You know, there was still a barrier in my heart. (although I've been seeing my class for whopping six months) I felt really coy and mortified about going for lectures in the midst of the lesson. I sat outside LTN-6 in the hope that the class would have a short break so that I could just sneak in.

Call me Blur Sotong. It was then I only realized I waited outside the wrong theatre. It supposed to be LTN-3. I double check the time table again and again. My eyes were playing trick with me. I sms-ed Jane and told her my dumb behavior. (I am in the same lectures with her though) Jane laughed and agreed. She told me the class ended at 11:30am. I later got a call from her and I was asked to join her at Kou Fu. Thinking that was quite a privilege to me since I need just an accompany to kill bored.

She was sitting at the table in front of the drink stall with a girl. They were playing lappie. After they have done with their drinks, I followed them up to the library. She presented me some CS assignment regarding on the topic of " self introduction." I type some craps on it and got a slap from her. =.-

I went up to S353 for 1004 practical alone. I met Terence, Tian Que and Wang Jue. We'd a small chat. It was then I saw my the other old classmates and we greeted each other. I just love to receive their friendly smile; it makes me feel very warm. Rashid and guys came along and we greeted each other.

I grouped with Hafiz( since Sean wasn't there.) for the practical. The power supply was pretty pesky and we just couldn't get the project done. He was lala-ing on his lappie, reading his girl's blog and msn-ing with her. I stayed there watching. Time passed minute by minute, hour by hour and we didn't get anything started. In the end, we copied the work from the guy in front of us. That got us done with it.

Next, it was EG1001. I was playing with lights in the lecture hall with my classmates. After we've settled down, Rashid and I were staring at Hafiz's lappie. He has collected quite a sun of funny chain letters and hilarious images. Super Long dick, Women explosive and stuffs.. I nearly got a stomach cramp from laughing too much.

The worst nightmare began. I mean the boring lesson began. To spark the boring lesson alive, I started to make some explicit jokes about the lecturer. I changed every details and meanings of what the lecture had said. For instance, when the lecturer was drawing a graph with arrows and numbers on it, I joked that the lecturer's arrow meant the dick and the number represented the size of the dick. That means the lecturer prefer to suck a dick that's no shorter than 5 inches. We laughed it off.

I kept blabbering about it while Hafiz was playing Warcraft. I realized that Rashid wasn't any attentive to the lesson too. He kept staring at the lappie screen. Guess he was so much influence by Hafiq.

After the hell lesson, Rashid, Hafiz and I walked to the MRT station together. Daniel and two guys jumped out from behind while three of us sat on the stone bench at the YCK MRT station. I haven't got a chance to speak with him since I've always stick with just a few of them.

Daniel spoke to me. He said he finally could see me attending the practical. I just smiled. He asked why. I told him that it was so bored and I just couldn't do it because I don't know how. He replied saying that if there's any problems regarding all these I can seek them and they'll try their best to assist me. Woah, I feel so home.

I met Dawin at the MRT station. He was really sick. He had sore throat and a slight fever. I said nary a word. I was repleted with guilty. He told me he'd worked for 16 hours straight without having any food. He was really tired. We walked around and later decided to have dinner at food court.
That was my chow for "lunch". It was already 4:30pm though.
Dawin said it has been a day he haven't had any food. That explained the bowlful of 14 pieces Yong Tau Foo.

We ordered Tim Sum for in case.
We just walked around. Both of us felt too tired to move our legs and decided to get home early for a good rest. I was so fatigue that I slept around 9. It was the most tiring day in this whole semester indeed!

8:36 AM

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