Yosh! I created a new blog XD looks like Friendster tak boleh pakai. Anyways.
2.55 AM
Preparing to sleep.
1 more day to exams. Not to mention it, I didnt even know the venue and time of the examination. My future is getting blurred.
Life couldn't be more interesting. I have the Bloodiest paper on my first day. I can't cram all the notes in time. And I have 3 resits paper in my hand..Muahahaha.
Anyways, I do hope i can graduate but fat chance.
During Friday Me, Guan and Rachel shook our hands and promise each other that we will throw the Fucking Square-Hat and wear the Robes together. Oh, and not to mention having a scroll on our hand. IF shit happens, sorry man you guys have to go without me.
Like they said, International Relations is really the killer paper.
But I do have to admit, this is by far the best tutorial class i ever had in this year.
As expected it requires more guts and work to pass this paper.
Like I said, Creative Writing sucks to the core.
I have always thought that Creativity, shall not be bound by rules.
It is always original.
It is always taught by someone artistic.
It is always taught by someone open-minded
It is always taught by someone who possessed high observing senses. (ah guan u should know who i am pointing to)
It is always taught not by the name Tan or Anny. Soon or Chin.( U have 0 talents if you got 3 names together)
Yeah i hold a deep grudge on this paper. But i do have to thank her for guiding me.
But then again, any lecturer could point of my mistakes, even students with good English can too.
So, i just have to thank her for marking my papers. I hold a deep grudge because I expect this paper to be good. But it's Ms.Tan. Well.. you know...
PS. YOU guys really should have seen her face when I said " My friends say my story not bad, even my mother understands."