It's a miracle that I could sign in to Blogger tonight. Most nights the site is blocked.
Today has been a tough day for me. Wednesdays are tough for me - my first class of the day starts at 8.00a.m. and the last class ends at 8.00p.m. And I have all 5 subjects in one day. It's tiring. That entitles me to be a sulking queen tonight. Let me voice out my dissatisfaction once and for all:
I had lunch this afternoon with a couple of newly-made university friends taking the same course as me. Damn. Those people are really fun to talk to but they're not in the same classes as me. Sigh. Maybe next semester.
Someone is having serious trust issues. But that does not give him the right to throw accusations blindly. DON'T mess with my best friend or you'll be messing with me. Don't phunk with my heart.
I seriously hate it when people act smart. If you don't have a clue of what you're doing, f*** off. I've been the one writing lab reports and getting 20/20 TWICE for the both of us. So when I tell you I want to try drawing a circuit on the lab computer you should let me do it instead of you hogging the computer acting all smart and then the circuit drawn was wrong and then we had to find the mistakes and then I had to eat dinner at 8.30p.m. because I left the lab so late when it was supposed to end at 8.00p.m.! I could have made it on time to the College of IT to have free ais kacang instead of eating fried rice alone.
Some girls really talk a lot. I mean A LOT. It was a fine morning, I was listening to the lecturer teaching, and then some bitches began talking behind me. Look, did your parents send you to university to be a chatterbox? You want to talk so much, don't attend classes. Sit in your room and you can talk the whole day.
I walk really fast. So bitches, if you walk slowly, don't walk in big groups and take the whole lane. The walking lanes were not built by your grandfathers.
And those who do not grow up in England/America/any Western countries, stop speaking in accents as if you have one. It's annoying. Especially when you try to speak like you're born with it but not realize that you sound like a duck quacking.
You people really know how to make me angry. Luckily I've studied for my Differential Equations quiz during the weekends so even if I don't have the mood to study now I will make sure I do better than you bitches in the quiz tomorrow. Especially those who talk a lot.
I could really do with a bottle of Yakult now.
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Saturday, July 18, 2009
The Saturday
OK - my plan to study to the max today has failed.
With everyone here either gone home or out shopping or to the movies, I had decided to stay back here in my apartment room to study. But after revising Differentiation and Electric Circuits in the morning, I spent the day watching Gossip Girl Season 2 back-to-back and crying along when Blair Waldorf cries (this whole thing about Bart Bass dying in a car accident leaving his son Chuck very sad then Blair gets sad when she sees him sad and when she says "I love you" to him he does not say it back to her and then Serena and Dan are on again after being off again and Nate and Vanessa being together and Jenny being jealous of them coz' obviously she likes him then Rufus and Lily have this son Lily gave up for adoption but Rufus does not know about it until her bitch of a mother tells him that *catches my breath* All the drama!). My roommate has gone camping so I am free to cry in my room - that's what you get when you're watching a series all alone in your room with your earphones on so you can clearly hear every single conversation they say and you feel like you're there watching the whole drama live and then you get emotional too. Or maybe it's the homesick.
But hey, I did study a bit here and there so I still studied, right? Saturdays are the most non-productive day of the week, don't you agree? I need to shave my legs and arms tomorrow before going jogging, please remind me. But if I don't shave also nevermind, the security guard had advised me to wear longer pants when I go out to eat in the university so how to flaunt my legs?
I think I need to watch Little Britain to cheer up a bit. Oh did I tell you, C-programming is shit but fun at the same time? Let me teach you programming. If you want to type "I love Chace Crawford" in your C++ program you should type this:
main()
{
printf("I love Chace Crawford\n");
}
P/s: I type very long sentences when I'm angry. But no, it's not about Gossip Girl. Or Blair Waldorf. Or the security guard.
P/s/s:
With everyone here either gone home or out shopping or to the movies, I had decided to stay back here in my apartment room to study. But after revising Differentiation and Electric Circuits in the morning, I spent the day watching Gossip Girl Season 2 back-to-back and crying along when Blair Waldorf cries (this whole thing about Bart Bass dying in a car accident leaving his son Chuck very sad then Blair gets sad when she sees him sad and when she says "I love you" to him he does not say it back to her and then Serena and Dan are on again after being off again and Nate and Vanessa being together and Jenny being jealous of them coz' obviously she likes him then Rufus and Lily have this son Lily gave up for adoption but Rufus does not know about it until her bitch of a mother tells him that *catches my breath* All the drama!). My roommate has gone camping so I am free to cry in my room - that's what you get when you're watching a series all alone in your room with your earphones on so you can clearly hear every single conversation they say and you feel like you're there watching the whole drama live and then you get emotional too. Or maybe it's the homesick.
But hey, I did study a bit here and there so I still studied, right? Saturdays are the most non-productive day of the week, don't you agree? I need to shave my legs and arms tomorrow before going jogging, please remind me. But if I don't shave also nevermind, the security guard had advised me to wear longer pants when I go out to eat in the university so how to flaunt my legs?
I think I need to watch Little Britain to cheer up a bit. Oh did I tell you, C-programming is shit but fun at the same time? Let me teach you programming. If you want to type "I love Chace Crawford" in your C++ program you should type this:
---
#includemain()
{
---
I'm not even sure if I'm correct. But I have a programming quiz next week! Another 3 weeks to go back home. P/s: I type very long sentences when I'm angry. But no, it's not about Gossip Girl. Or Blair Waldorf. Or the security guard.
P/s/s:
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Bruises
I don't know why, in university I tend to get hungry very easily although I do not miss any important meals of the day. It's around 3.22p.m. now and look what I made for tea - bread with strawberry jam spread and chrysanthemum drink! As I'm typing this one piece of the bread has already been eaten. Oh by the way Joe and Dennis, I can open the jam bottle already.
My classes ended at 11.00a.m. today because this money-making university canceled all my classes for the evening, so today I had been to the university library which claims to be one of the largest libraries in Southeast Asia (it is really large so I actually have no doubts about it) after my classes before meeting up with Joe for lunch and talking with him till 2.00p.m. as he had classes after that. Talking about money-making, the university really knows how to make money. I went to the printing/photocopying shop in the College of Engineering after lunch to print lecture notes from my thumbdrive, and it cost me 20 cents per page - so my RM8 is gone on printing today. I feel sorry for my parents, really - their hard-earned money was paid for my canceled classes and expensive printing. But I already told my mum I'll bring my own printer here next time.
Oh, did I tell you I fell off the bed while sleeping the other day? This is so embarrassing. Look at the apple-sized bruise on my thigh. There are another 2 rambutan-sized bruises on my legs but they are not as big and hideous as this. I have no ointments with me here in university so I'd have to live with this bruise probably for the rest of my life. I certainly hope not coz' I still want to flaunt my not-so-toned legs.
So this is what happened: that fateful morning my phone alarm rang to wake me up from my sleep. As my phone was in the drawer under my bed, I turned to my side to grab my phone. The drawer was half open and before I knew it, I fell off the bed and knocked hard on the edge of the drawer. Hence the bruises. I'm not sure if my roommate knows about this but my guess is she does - the knocking was really hard AND loud. Extremely embarrassing - I still don't dare to ask her if she knows about it.
And today I spent RM40 on a second-hand Problem-solving and Program Design in C. Yes, I need to take C-programming this semester. Anyone selling Thomas' Calculus, Fundamentals of Electric Circuits (4th Edition) by Charles K. Alexander & Matthew N.O. Sadiku and A First Course in Differential Equations with Modeling Applications (9th Edition) by Dennis G. Zill? I desperately need them so that I can start revising at night instead of going to sleep at 9.30p.m. I'm SO not going to waste money on new books so if you have any of those books and want to sell them please on earth tell me. I'll love you to death.
3 more hours to dinner time. Can't wait!
To-do: Buy some apples to eat so that my frequency of shitting is constant (everyday) instead of having a few days' break in between shit sessions. OMG this is so rude of me!
My classes ended at 11.00a.m. today because this money-making university canceled all my classes for the evening, so today I had been to the university library which claims to be one of the largest libraries in Southeast Asia (it is really large so I actually have no doubts about it) after my classes before meeting up with Joe for lunch and talking with him till 2.00p.m. as he had classes after that. Talking about money-making, the university really knows how to make money. I went to the printing/photocopying shop in the College of Engineering after lunch to print lecture notes from my thumbdrive, and it cost me 20 cents per page - so my RM8 is gone on printing today. I feel sorry for my parents, really - their hard-earned money was paid for my canceled classes and expensive printing. But I already told my mum I'll bring my own printer here next time.
Oh, did I tell you I fell off the bed while sleeping the other day? This is so embarrassing. Look at the apple-sized bruise on my thigh. There are another 2 rambutan-sized bruises on my legs but they are not as big and hideous as this. I have no ointments with me here in university so I'd have to live with this bruise probably for the rest of my life. I certainly hope not coz' I still want to flaunt my not-so-toned legs.
So this is what happened: that fateful morning my phone alarm rang to wake me up from my sleep. As my phone was in the drawer under my bed, I turned to my side to grab my phone. The drawer was half open and before I knew it, I fell off the bed and knocked hard on the edge of the drawer. Hence the bruises. I'm not sure if my roommate knows about this but my guess is she does - the knocking was really hard AND loud. Extremely embarrassing - I still don't dare to ask her if she knows about it.
And today I spent RM40 on a second-hand Problem-solving and Program Design in C. Yes, I need to take C-programming this semester. Anyone selling Thomas' Calculus, Fundamentals of Electric Circuits (4th Edition) by Charles K. Alexander & Matthew N.O. Sadiku and A First Course in Differential Equations with Modeling Applications (9th Edition) by Dennis G. Zill? I desperately need them so that I can start revising at night instead of going to sleep at 9.30p.m. I'm SO not going to waste money on new books so if you have any of those books and want to sell them please on earth tell me. I'll love you to death.
3 more hours to dinner time. Can't wait!
To-do: Buy some apples to eat so that my frequency of shitting is constant (everyday) instead of having a few days' break in between shit sessions. OMG this is so rude of me!
Saturday, July 4, 2009
Everything New
Greetings from Universiti Tenaga Nasional (UNITEN), Kajang!
I'm practically singing Krystal Meyers' Love It Away in my room alone as my roommate is not back yet. I'm pretty tired after spending the whole afternoon in Mid Valley with Joe and Dennis (yes, we're all enrolled in the same university), but it was fun. We spent ages in the hardware shop buying hooks for clothes, multi-purpose cloths, air fresheners and tap filters. And the McD take-away for dinner we had by the UNITEN lake was super nice we should do it again soon!
I just went through 6 days of orientation which ended yesterday, and I'm now officially an Electrical & Electronics Engineering student in UNITEN. Classes will start next Monday, and I have subjects like Differential Equation, Advance Calculus and Circuits Analysis lined up for me this semester.
UNITEN is a nice university. The place is so huge, walking here is like walking from Sitiawan to KL. No kidding. The walk from the guys' apartment to the girls' takes 30 minutes. I've uploaded pictures in my Facebook so you guys should check them out.
And the best part is having my Sitiawan friends here with me in the same university. Other than Joe and Dennis, Boss and Chieng is here too. We're like Sitiawan representatives here in UNITEN.
Oh oh, I'm supposed to be sleeping now coz' I'll have to go out jogging with Joe and Dennis tomorrow at 7.00a.m.
Good night, world!
I'm practically singing Krystal Meyers' Love It Away in my room alone as my roommate is not back yet. I'm pretty tired after spending the whole afternoon in Mid Valley with Joe and Dennis (yes, we're all enrolled in the same university), but it was fun. We spent ages in the hardware shop buying hooks for clothes, multi-purpose cloths, air fresheners and tap filters. And the McD take-away for dinner we had by the UNITEN lake was super nice we should do it again soon!
I just went through 6 days of orientation which ended yesterday, and I'm now officially an Electrical & Electronics Engineering student in UNITEN. Classes will start next Monday, and I have subjects like Differential Equation, Advance Calculus and Circuits Analysis lined up for me this semester.
UNITEN is a nice university. The place is so huge, walking here is like walking from Sitiawan to KL. No kidding. The walk from the guys' apartment to the girls' takes 30 minutes. I've uploaded pictures in my Facebook so you guys should check them out.
And the best part is having my Sitiawan friends here with me in the same university. Other than Joe and Dennis, Boss and Chieng is here too. We're like Sitiawan representatives here in UNITEN.
Oh oh, I'm supposed to be sleeping now coz' I'll have to go out jogging with Joe and Dennis tomorrow at 7.00a.m.
Good night, world!
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