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Monday, August 31, 2009

.::Silent but noisy.::.

I always wondered whether some people actually realised how retarded they were when watching comedy shows in the library with their headphones plugged in and laughing out loud.

If you're those who just can't hold a laughter,

don't fucking watch it in the library.

[[EDIT : Not to forget those who make video calls in the library ]]

-Same Damn Thing; Just A Different Day-
11:40 AM~*

Saturday, August 29, 2009

.::day off, strong wind.::.

//The person who likes you and the person you like are usually different people.

ah... day off on Saturday to catch up uni work.

never felt better.

Having the whole day free to do my work, not constrained to any meetings, classes or work is the best and more productive.

Only annoyance is the people in the next lab setting the prox alarm on and off and on and off, etc.

Kent was funny at work yesterday.

was talking about the wind was so strong that if you take one step forwards,

you are blew two steps backwards.

then i was like, then that means you're actually moving backwards??

he reenacted the forwards backwards move.

I don't know if it's just me, or everyone finds it just as funny as I did at the moment.

-Same Damn Thing; Just A Different Day-
5:42 PM~*

Thursday, August 20, 2009

.::News::.

As iGoogle is my homepage,
I were exposed to news more often.
and it's usually more depressing news than great.

"elderly couple in Singapore who gave up their duplex to their son ended up homeless after they were chased out of the house by the ungrateful offspring."

what.the.fuck.
ungrateful fucktards.
the world will only become more selfish now.

-Same Damn Thing; Just A Different Day-
11:50 AM~*

Monday, August 17, 2009

.::Psych Formatting::.

Submitted my assignment JUST IN TIME!

w00t!

I was so nervous that I misspelled psychology 4 times >.<

Having finishing assignments just in time might be good for my heart.

the last minute heart throbbing,

and of course,

the intense running to the psych assignment submission box.

haha

Another thing, page formatting is a bitch.

I never knew how to format it not to have page numbers on the first two pages but start on 2 on the third page.

I always end up have to print the document, reapplied new page number, then reprint.

Didn't even thought I could finish it.

And now...

onto team meeting minutes and other shit.

-Same Damn Thing; Just A Different Day-
4:06 PM~*

.::Rant::.

rant rant rant.

because I don't have much time to blog my daily life, thoughts, etc,

most of the time I came here to rant.

So I'm predicting that my blog will be filled with numerous acts of indecency.

and I will ask myself why do noisy, annoying faggots always seem to sit close to me.

can't they just SHUT THE FUCK UP?

if you want to chat, why don't just fucking go outside and talk or you want,

and maybe over a cup of coffee too!

but no.

they decide to stay close to me and talk and laugh in the fuckin library.

ffs.

-Same Damn Thing; Just A Different Day-
12:18 PM~*

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

.::Psych Rulez - social::.

Psychology is awesome.

There's just so much you can tell and extract from one person from observation.

Only the other day in class we learn about life expectancy.

and social skills.

seems that most people who are good with social skills are people who have close intimacy with their parents during the very early stages when they were born.

I thought I have, till I realise I was actually brought up by my grandma.

and there were a lot of screaming and crying when I was passed back to my mother.

well...

if I'm brought up by my own mother personally, maybe I'd have better social skills.

but then... we'd probably be broke coz both our parents have to work hard to support the family.

ah wells.

-Same Damn Thing; Just A Different Day-
5:04 PM~*

Monday, August 10, 2009

.::bad Day::.

Not having a very good day.
Wanted to finish psych homework and T-shirt researching,
but fell asleep in bed, with laptop and lights on - again.
wake up not feeling very motivated to go to class.
I have tonnes of stuffs to do and not really looking forward to watch G.I. Joe tomorrow, as originally planned.
But Aaron and Vincent are,
and I don't feel like disappointing them.
ah wells.
maybe having a break is good.
I hate my crooked glasses.
I hate my damn long hair and desperately need a haircut.
I hate how broke I will be after paying $310 for IELTS test.
ugh...
Hate how my mobile battery went dead on me when I really need to contact my team members to know what time and where are we meeting >.<
.. running out of time. gotta get to class.

-Same Damn Thing; Just A Different Day-
11:51 AM~*

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

.::Left Out::.

On Wednesday we had a team meet-up and did some reports & coding.
On Thursday morning, I could only do a little bit of project before rushing to work at 2pm, then working till 9pm.
On Friday, Saturday & Sunday, I'm working from 9am-9pm.
After such long working hours, I just really don't feel like working on anything.
Monday, I had class from 9-11, 12-2, 3-4, but this was the day team chose to meet up for some implementation and finishing some reports.
I couldn't meet up with those times.
Consequence?
The report that I was assigned to was handled by 3 other members that Monday.
I was suppose to work with Kris on ASP but other people became interested and developed lots of extra stuffs that I haven't get the chance to even see yet.
Suddenly I thought about Renee.
Maybe this was how she felt last time.
Everyone's doing such a great job that there's no space for me to contribute.
or more like, no time.
Maybe that's why she quit our team.
Because she foresee this problem that wouldn't just disappear in one semester.
Better to quit, than to be 'failed' due to lack of contribution.
why couldn't some people stick to their own allocated jobs?

//Thanks team, for making me feel more useless.

-Same Damn Thing; Just A Different Day-
2:11 AM~*