weeeeeeee!
finished a test on Professional Practice!
Ghost face was right. level 4000 module isn't as easy as we think despite the notes being so straight forward (but tremendously reader unfriendly.) my lecturer should seriously go back and brush his teeth. or print his picture out and paste it on our exam paper to tell him how much we adore him. the great thing is, we don't need a colour printer for that!
frankly, the test was quite a tough one. i think even if he took away the first paragraph, i wouldn't be able to answer so comprehensively. what's with the construction industry that needs students to take 1 whole semester to understand??? isn't it easy? just buy land, build on land and lease out and wait to earn money. well, don't laugh at me for that. because MOI is a BSc Building honours year student ok. *heaves my chest with pride*
ok, boring school work aside. I'm blogging even though my eye lids are heavier than rocks, body malfunctioning all over and a screaming bed beside me. Was just doing some thinking of what's going to happen to me after i graduate? will i find a job? somewhere to travel? to dive? make love? get cheated of my money? get my arms cut off by a falling tree? or head full of bumps from walking straight into a pineapple tree? (oops what a blatant mistake i've made here). like, today, i forgot to bring my wallet to school. i got a little worried and wondered if i would receive a bill tmr with all my savings cashed out to buy toilet bowl covers. and i had my dad's visa in it too and ending up having feuds with the relatives.
lost an ex-classmate to cancer
heard about a high flyer friend who broke bond and got pregnant.
my 2nd brother got a scholarship to go to japan for a yr (same uni as sharon au!)
having chats with my parents
have a fren who doesn't quite reply to my sms but doesn't really bother me that much
clueless but happy about my non-existent after graduation plans
extremely disturbed by www.humanitarianaffairs.org
seannie came over to stay
had great uni moments with granny kenny and ghost face.
I know, i know that bad things always happen in life. we ought to remember the good ones instead.

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