We're at this stage in life where we reminisce too much of our near past, worry too much about our near future, are
too clueless about everything that can, will, may happen to us, think we know alot, think we don't know anything,
am confident about the wrong things, take pride in wasting time away, want too much but want to do too little.
Ohwell.
Friday, August 21, 2009
This sucks
I AM SUPER SIAN DIAO.
You know my grand timetable. The perfect one I planned has Fridays free. BUT NO. CORS gave me a Friday 3pm to 4pm slot. YES. 3-4pm on a FRIDAY. EVERY WEEK. That's so oaiyrafa I feel like swallowing tables. You know those NJ square gray tables, YES those that I felt like chewing during Econs paper, I feel like that now.
And what's more table-swallowing is because it's so oaiyrafa, Yap and I decided to go to school early this morning to try manual registration, which is kind of like appealing. And YES, TODAY IS A FRIDAY, aka FRIDAY OF NO LESSONS. We went specially to that depressing place somewhere between Buona Vista and Clementi to find some Japanese woman in some super deserted corner of the school on some LEVEL 6 of AS5 just to tell her our reasons why we will really hate a Friday 3-4pm slot. BUT NO, she wasn't even around.
And it's not like we dropped by at some random time, it was THE manual registration timeslot. Turns out she was giving a lecture at some JC. So we wrote her a note (AFTER WAITING FOR ONE HOUR) and then we emailed her. And her reply was GREAT NEWS, she can swap us to tutorial slot DW18. And what's DW18, 3-4pm on Friday of course!
WHAT. WHAT. IS. THIS. (chews gray tables)
Can you imagine going to school for ONE HOUR every Friday. At 3pm. WHAT. IS. THIS.
D:
If you've FASS friends taking English, please get them to swap tutorial with me. Because that's what the lecturer says in her mail, to find someone to swap tutorial with you. WHAT. BARNEY. ELMO. BIGBIRD. IS. THIS.
Lucky you mel, I'm happy for you. D:
Emo weather. Fridays suck. D: D:
2:02:00 PM because I say so
You know my grand timetable. The perfect one I planned has Fridays free. BUT NO. CORS gave me a Friday 3pm to 4pm slot. YES. 3-4pm on a FRIDAY. EVERY WEEK. That's so oaiyrafa I feel like swallowing tables. You know those NJ square gray tables, YES those that I felt like chewing during Econs paper, I feel like that now.
And what's more table-swallowing is because it's so oaiyrafa, Yap and I decided to go to school early this morning to try manual registration, which is kind of like appealing. And YES, TODAY IS A FRIDAY, aka FRIDAY OF NO LESSONS. We went specially to that depressing place somewhere between Buona Vista and Clementi to find some Japanese woman in some super deserted corner of the school on some LEVEL 6 of AS5 just to tell her our reasons why we will really hate a Friday 3-4pm slot. BUT NO, she wasn't even around.
And it's not like we dropped by at some random time, it was THE manual registration timeslot. Turns out she was giving a lecture at some JC. So we wrote her a note (AFTER WAITING FOR ONE HOUR) and then we emailed her. And her reply was GREAT NEWS, she can swap us to tutorial slot DW18. And what's DW18, 3-4pm on Friday of course!
WHAT. WHAT. IS. THIS. (chews gray tables)
Can you imagine going to school for ONE HOUR every Friday. At 3pm. WHAT. IS. THIS.
D:
If you've FASS friends taking English, please get them to swap tutorial with me. Because that's what the lecturer says in her mail, to find someone to swap tutorial with you. WHAT. BARNEY. ELMO. BIGBIRD. IS. THIS.
Lucky you mel, I'm happy for you. D:
Emo weather. Fridays suck. D: D:
2:02:00 PM because I say so