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says what she feels..
Monday, January 31, 2005
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| :: The stuff nightmares are made of
:: | | 1:14 AM |
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Last night I had a disturbing and frighteningly realistic nightmare where I'm in an alternate universe. So in this alternate reality, I'm 'with' GS (!) and AQ has 'finally' gotten together with her long-time crush, the butler (!!). EW!
I don't deserve this frightening image that might scar me for the rest of my life. So I make my way to school for exams and guess what? The first person I see is AQ herself! Oh, my eyes!
Next up, S and P. Last paper! Yipee!!
Wednesday, January 26, 2005
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| :: Close Encounters of the furry kind
:: | | 9:00 AM |
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Was typing my entry halfway earlier but the bloody PC hanged! Stupid computer! Decided to play safe by typing on Word first. In other news, I lost a floppy disk during the past week at the library while I was doing transfer of info. Can’t remember why I would forget about it since it contains all my important FYP info. Also, can’t recall whether I recently saved any info on it. I hope to dear god that I hadn’t. Luckily, I still have my trusty CD as backup. The rest would kill me if I had lost both. Been having extremely bad memory since it’s the exam season, so my mind’s full of data I would probably not need in my future career.
Fortunately, I have been having better luck with the papers for the past couple of days. I think I done reasonably well on the bunkering paper and it’s saying a lot since I never listen during those classes. Of course, I relied heavily on the pointers Rosli gave me. Haha. The Supply Chain paper was sort of a joke cause Salleh lifted the paper completely from the past year, which we had access to on the CD he gave us. Those who didn’t catch it lost out badly. I remembered he did the same thing last year, only I didn’t consult the past year questions the last time around. That’s why I only got a damned C.
Found out that I have the chance to get into NTU Maritime Studies second year. Yay! Results for the past five semesters count for something though. Seeing that I don’t exactly have the criteria to qualify from the top five percent of the poly cohort, I have to at least beat the likes of Big-breasted, Hitachi and GS. All the CHEATERS!
Latest rumors: AQ and GS have gotten together, what a pairing! I really have to find out all about this one. FF called Alan an arsehole! Apparently, he’s not aware that he and Maria have ended it and he’s now with Sharon the plump. Maria hates her instead of him, says that she wants to kill her. So the girl’s mother complains and the whole thing just escalates into a big mess. Come on, all this catfight over a guy like him? Maria should be glad, she deserves way better.
Was on my way home the day before yesterday when I saw all these aunties pointing and staring into one lift. They were crowding the area and I was really tired from mugging the day before so I just stepped past them into this lift. I had my music on real loud so didn’t notice any thing wrong until halfway up when I felt a weird movement around my ankles. There was this cat moving inside the lift! I’ve never seen an animal inside a lift before so it really freaked me out, plus it was staring at my dinner. It looked so cute though, sort of like puss-in-boots, only grayish in color. When I reached my floor, I was in a dilemma cause I didn’t want to leave the poor cat inside the lift alone and yet I don’t want to bring it home. So I tried to lure it out of the lift with a French fry and walk away while it’s busy eating it. Grey puss-in-boots seem reluctant to come out of its sanctuary for a while, and when it did, halfway out the door it closed! Poor kitty! The lift then went down and I didn’t see it again. The pitiful creature!
Thursday, January 20, 2005
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| :: Class Spirit
:: | | 9:37 AM |
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Can't believe I'm going to graduate in three months! My class, in the name of class spirit, decided to throw birthday bashes for all those born in January. The last one ending yesterday with Monster and the most violent by far. Unlike Kwanyang's which only involved shaving cream, his was the total package complete with soy sauce, eggs, flour, sugar and tomatoes. The last one not that effective cause it JUST won't splatter, therefore the not so great effect. The sabotage itself was something straight out of a WWF movie. With arms and legs flying everywhere, no self respecting girl would go near them of course. We did it near the forth floor landing, the mess was horrific and the smell even worst. Those on the sidelines, on the sixth floor wanting to stay out of the splatter, nearly peed ourselves laughing. Butler and Darren were supposed to be the camera crew taking footage to compile into a VCD we would call the Best of Jack Ang. But Darren sort of spoiled the look of the video cause he didn't zoom in on the really exciting bits, probably because of the whole laughing too hard thing. Something that AKY lamented when he was later admiring himself on video, using up all of J's battery. Haha. Serves him right. We got caught by the janitor for messing up the whole place with the eggshells and the disgusting bits, it's suc a refreshing change to have the guys do some cleaning up for once.
Today, there was a continuation from yesterday. Only we were using water bombs and it was something out of a CS game, only with water bombs as weapons. Nearly, everyone got hit at some point. Monster actually held a lecturer hostage in an attempt for the rest to stop the throwing! Both of them got soaked in the end anyway. Needless to say, the lecturer was pissed. And I quote: " Never end your class early."
Saturday, January 15, 2005
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| :: Birthday Bash, FYP Mess Part 2
:: | | 11:51 AM |
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Not my own obviously, I just like the presents not the getting older part.
Friday was Cindy's big day and she threw a BBQ. Didn't receive the invite till five minutes before school ended but went anyway. After all, she's been my project mate for more than a fair number of times. It was a bit early so we hitched a ride on KK's van to Bugis. I swear, sitting in a truck cramped with 6 other people is the most uncomfortable thing I ever experienced. The guys played CS while I shopped around. Bought a stick on HP decoration with my initial, an idea I copied from Jamie. Heehee.
The food at the BBQ was super delicious. Didn't really do much there except eat and play daidee where I went on my worst losing streak ever, 6 games in a roll. Am I really that bad at playing or is it that the guys are better? Since we took forever to get to EC, it was after ten when we left. This of course, was contributed by the guys who refused to stop eating. Sigh~
Hitched a ride home with Kenny and Alfred the Butler. Turns out the Butler practically lives next to me. Yay, no more lonely train rides home!
Speaking of the Butler, AQ used to have a little crush on him. Which brings me to Daniel, being the blur king that he is, realised that he and I being on the same SEM group meant that we are both screwed. His reaction was quite funny actually, we spent most of the TM lesson moaning about that. And he actually asked AQ to arrange the dates for discussion about the presentation. He needn't have worried, the deadline's two months away. A bit too enthusiastic much?
Thursday, January 13, 2005
Before I say anything, some of the names in this post has been changed cause of sensitivity issues that I rather not face right now.
All along the progress of my group's FYP, AQ has not been contributing actively. Never mind not contributing, this person hasn't even shown a slight bit of interest in what we are doing. Not giving ideas, following progress of meetings, taking proper minutes, the list goes on and on. Many a times we have complained to J the project leader, our FYP supervisor and me to my BF. Hell, I even tried to give this fellow a heads up that some of our group members are not happy with AQ's attitude about the project. It's a 5 person project, not meant for 4 persons. Granted, some of the stuff that I said comes from my thoughts alone, but I'm certain that everyone is sick and tired of this fellow's attitude. I have lost count of the countless times AQ left early for doctor's appointments and other shit.
This week was the last straw for J who openly chastised AQ for the attitude and all the other stunts pulled. Admittedly, he had gone overboard with some comments that I rather not elaborate on. That's when I kind of feel sorry for this person. Then this fellow has to go and rat it all out to GS, out of what I'm not sure. Maybe it's anger or attention. Not only has this smartass dished the dirt about their little tiff, all of project details are out in the open. So GS whom I quote 'the shortest and ugliest guy in class' comes to me and spills it all out. Now, I feel so foolish for giving this smartass the benefit of the doubt in the first place.
Today, in one of my classes we were assigned groups to prepare for presentations going my our admin numbers. With my luck, I managed to land up in AQ's group. Not only that, AQ's the leader, courtesy of the goddamned class who VOTED. Feeling uberly pissed, I told J about AQ's little stunt and predictably he's furious. Who wouldn't be? Now, he looks like he wants to kill the source of the info: GS. So what am I supposed to do now? AQ will know that I ratted to J, J will most likely kick AQ out of the group and I stuck because of what I said. It's not that I won't support J, but our group is already slow enough on our project as it is. Since AQ doesn't contribute, I have to type all 7500 words all by myself. I'm so hard pressed for time. Plus ICAs coming the week after the next.
I don't have time for this shit.
Tuesday, January 11, 2005
I've had it with people who think they are all so fabulous. Well, think again.
There's this stupid girl at my workplace who thinks she's da bomb. Whatever. She can think that she's the prettiest girl but in actual reality she's the fattest girl on the face of the earth. But she is pretty, I'll give her that. Anyway, she's got the illusion that anyone's who's in that so-called cool clique of hers belongs to her. Possessive much? Those girls are actually quite nice, much nicer than her anyway. She has the nerve to talk to me like I'm the dirt beneath her feet. Guess what, nobody talks to me like that. Not even my brother in one of his moods dares to and he's got one of the most explosive moods I know.
Just want to give a shout out to Ying: Don't give up on your dreams, keep trying and soon your mother will understand.
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| :: Busy, busy busy...
:: | | 6:16 PM |
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Been so busy lately, trying to cope with my projects and work. Feel like I'm going to collapse soon.
Damn that FF for cancelling today's lesson, if he had informed us earlier I wouldn't be sitting in the library freezing my butt off while typing this. As usual, I can see Adeline working hard on the e-assessment. Don't know why she's taking so long just to finish that, I got past the whole thing in two attempts. Full marks;) Ah! The pressure!
Anyway, I've got to finish up my bunkering project in two weeks. The deadline which I have no clue of until today, another assignment which thankfully, is only due in March so for that I can relax. Plus, I've got that bugger of a FYP, which I've got to finish typing by the end of this month if I want to enjoy both my CNY and Valentine's Day properly. All that and the exams in two weeks! Ahh....
Wednesday, January 05, 2005
Been feeling guilty lately cause I haven't got the time to update for such a long time. So long that I have forgotten about some stuff that happened! What to do, I'm suffering from short term memory loss..Sigh~
Anyway, the new year has not been kind to me so far. The bloody FYP project coordinator wants all projects to be submitted on Valentine's Day. Valentine's Day! Can you believe it? Why couldn't he schedule it for one or two weeks after VD? Doesn't he need to celebrate it or something? Now, no one in their right mind will leave it till the last minute. Haha~ Great plan, LYF.
Been procrastinating about my own FYP anyway. Just typing it out is sooo boring, I could fall asleep doing it. But I rather do it than talk on the phone getting nowhere requesting for interviews from bloody LTA. Cause that's what Joshua's doing.
Speaking of Joshua, he was been getting more weird with each passing day. Not that he was non-weird to begin with. Everytime we have to explain anything from the text of FF's super boring insurance lesson, he will pick on me. Hey, if i don't know it the first time I read it, I probably don't need to know it. I don't give a shit about what we are supposed to interpret. I doubt it would be of any use in my future career, that is if I have any career at all. It is highly uncomfortable having all those FYP meetings with him, he spews profanities like he thinks he's quoting Shakespeare. Tragic.
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| :: Computer malfunctions..again
:: | | 1:23 AM |
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I've had it. It's the third time in as many weeks that my computer has gone on strike.
First, the D drive refuses to to let me change dicss. Now it refuses to run my CDs or anyone else's for that matter. How sweet.
My bro's pestering my mom for a new PC. I will have to chip in a third of that amount, so long for my hopes of owning a MP3 player by CNY. Waahhh!
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