Selamat Hari Raya.
It’s a public holiday and I’m here in hall rotting away. Contemplated the idea of going back home. But guess what? I’m still here. Rotting away.
Did some chemistry in the morning and realized that the lecturer have yet to go through the second half the topic, so left the tut half done. Then switched to maths. Couldn’t do much of the question without keep referring back to the notes; and so I decided to read it later and attempt the questions again. Took out computing and started reading through Numeric Arrays. It’s a rather easy and useful concept. BUT THE TUTORIAL QUESTIONS ARE BLARDY TOUGH. And I’ve been doing that since 9pm. Oh sheesh it’s almost 1am. And my programme still can’t run properly. Or rather it can’t even RUN. There’s just one bug in the programme, and I just can’t seem to figure out the reason of its existence. I need help in this one. So I’ve decided to leave it till the tutorial. So now, I shall switch to Econs and listen to the online lecture. Sighs.
Exams are coming and the studying never seem to end. I have this feeling all the A’s and B’s that have been luckily strolling in will soon turn into C’s and D’s. At this rate, things are going to be ugly.
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We’ve got another tenant tonight. It’s interesting how people can share one small bed and not squash each other.
Heard from Mr Roomie that I had a REALLY rough night last night. Did some extreme movement and a-bit-loud kind of shouting. Must have scared the crap out of him. OOPS. Signs of insufficient sleep. I need sleep. PLENTY of it.
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Went up to MJ couple of hours back and rented “The Untouchables”. Nice 90’s kind of show. Must have been a big hit back then. Funny thing was, girl at MJ didn’t need my IC this time to rent the DVD. She actually know was I was. Tsk. Scary.
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Actually I wanted to put this at the top of the entry, but decided against it. It’s just a thought. Maybe some of you out there share this little thought too:
Day in day out, we’re being judged. Like it or not, we are. The way you walk, the way you talk, the way you carry yourself, the clothes that you wear, the phone you’re using, everything. I recall having an entry about people’s judgment months back. And I shall not rattle on any further.
I only wonder why you who you are. Why do you do things you do? Why talk like you always do? Sometimes, I gets on my nerves. It’s not because I don’t understand you. Actually I very much do. But I would like to look at it as a personality clash. For all the similarities that stunned me, the differences poke me like prick in my finger.
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It’s just a random thought. RANDOM.
It’s a public holiday and I’m here in hall rotting away. Contemplated the idea of going back home. But guess what? I’m still here. Rotting away.
Did some chemistry in the morning and realized that the lecturer have yet to go through the second half the topic, so left the tut half done. Then switched to maths. Couldn’t do much of the question without keep referring back to the notes; and so I decided to read it later and attempt the questions again. Took out computing and started reading through Numeric Arrays. It’s a rather easy and useful concept. BUT THE TUTORIAL QUESTIONS ARE BLARDY TOUGH. And I’ve been doing that since 9pm. Oh sheesh it’s almost 1am. And my programme still can’t run properly. Or rather it can’t even RUN. There’s just one bug in the programme, and I just can’t seem to figure out the reason of its existence. I need help in this one. So I’ve decided to leave it till the tutorial. So now, I shall switch to Econs and listen to the online lecture. Sighs.
Exams are coming and the studying never seem to end. I have this feeling all the A’s and B’s that have been luckily strolling in will soon turn into C’s and D’s. At this rate, things are going to be ugly.
--
We’ve got another tenant tonight. It’s interesting how people can share one small bed and not squash each other.
Heard from Mr Roomie that I had a REALLY rough night last night. Did some extreme movement and a-bit-loud kind of shouting. Must have scared the crap out of him. OOPS. Signs of insufficient sleep. I need sleep. PLENTY of it.
--
Went up to MJ couple of hours back and rented “The Untouchables”. Nice 90’s kind of show. Must have been a big hit back then. Funny thing was, girl at MJ didn’t need my IC this time to rent the DVD. She actually know was I was. Tsk. Scary.
--
Actually I wanted to put this at the top of the entry, but decided against it. It’s just a thought. Maybe some of you out there share this little thought too:
Day in day out, we’re being judged. Like it or not, we are. The way you walk, the way you talk, the way you carry yourself, the clothes that you wear, the phone you’re using, everything. I recall having an entry about people’s judgment months back. And I shall not rattle on any further.
I only wonder why you who you are. Why do you do things you do? Why talk like you always do? Sometimes, I gets on my nerves. It’s not because I don’t understand you. Actually I very much do. But I would like to look at it as a personality clash. For all the similarities that stunned me, the differences poke me like prick in my finger.
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It’s just a random thought. RANDOM.
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