5 DAYS TO HARI RAYA
I've got people coming up to me, asking, "Eh Shak. Why your blog got countdown to hari raya?" Well, I just replied saying that it's my way of saying that I'm actually very excited, well, not that excited, but more excited than usual, let's just put it that way, yah?
Just now, after History, practically my whole class was in the Reading Room, waiting for 2.45pm to come. I can say proudly that we were the noisiest bunch of people, and nopity nope, we don't feel the least bit guilty for making learning unconducive for any of the poor J2s, or J1s for that matter. Heh...evil people we are. I know. One of my mates come up to me when I was walking out of the room, and he asked, "Shak! Why are your classmates so noisy?" For the record, he's a Science student. Yes, I socialise, my dears. I just replied curtly, "Well, [shan't insert his name here for protection of his identity], if Arts students are mute, then it spells T-R-O-U-B-L-E." And I wasn't even joking. I mean, it's true, and it has been proven. We are talkers. Sweet talkers, perhaps. But generally a bunch of people debating their way through, twisting their words every now and then. Heh. Like as if the Science peeps are not like that. They're just not that noisy, get my drift? Which brings me to my next point. Vic and the rest of the 3206 bunch of people were sitting at this corner table, and they started talking. Well, it sounded more like debating to me. And Momo was like, "See? This is what happens when you get a bunch of debaters together. They started arguing about why the table is rectangular and not square. They can talk on and on and on...bla bla bla.
Ok, I'm tired from typing the WR and playing Marble Blast Gold and typing this entry.
You know what? I AM GOING TO BE PROMOTED TO J2 NEXT YEAR! Rejoice, y'all who loves me....<3
Sometimes, I wonder if I'm ever going to get out of this whole sticky AJ mess. Maybe the hell-hole that I've stepped into will only end when I complete my two-year course. What a sad and pathetic life we've created for ourselves...
I've got people coming up to me, asking, "Eh Shak. Why your blog got countdown to hari raya?" Well, I just replied saying that it's my way of saying that I'm actually very excited, well, not that excited, but more excited than usual, let's just put it that way, yah?
Just now, after History, practically my whole class was in the Reading Room, waiting for 2.45pm to come. I can say proudly that we were the noisiest bunch of people, and nopity nope, we don't feel the least bit guilty for making learning unconducive for any of the poor J2s, or J1s for that matter. Heh...evil people we are. I know. One of my mates come up to me when I was walking out of the room, and he asked, "Shak! Why are your classmates so noisy?" For the record, he's a Science student. Yes, I socialise, my dears. I just replied curtly, "Well, [shan't insert his name here for protection of his identity], if Arts students are mute, then it spells T-R-O-U-B-L-E." And I wasn't even joking. I mean, it's true, and it has been proven. We are talkers. Sweet talkers, perhaps. But generally a bunch of people debating their way through, twisting their words every now and then. Heh. Like as if the Science peeps are not like that. They're just not that noisy, get my drift? Which brings me to my next point. Vic and the rest of the 3206 bunch of people were sitting at this corner table, and they started talking. Well, it sounded more like debating to me. And Momo was like, "See? This is what happens when you get a bunch of debaters together. They started arguing about why the table is rectangular and not square. They can talk on and on and on...bla bla bla.
Ok, I'm tired from typing the WR and playing Marble Blast Gold and typing this entry.
You know what? I AM GOING TO BE PROMOTED TO J2 NEXT YEAR! Rejoice, y'all who loves me....<3
Sometimes, I wonder if I'm ever going to get out of this whole sticky AJ mess. Maybe the hell-hole that I've stepped into will only end when I complete my two-year course. What a sad and pathetic life we've created for ourselves...
posted by the essaouira at
10/18/2006 04:29:00 pm
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