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Wednesday, May 25, 2005

I had one of the worst day in school. It can't even be called school, because apparently, i only attended a fifteen min lecture.

Woke up at 6.20am. Showered, changed and outta the house by 7.00am. Braved through the pouring rain, just in hope that i'll reach school by at least 8.00am. Yes, it was raining CATS & DOGS, i had my whole feet soaked in mud water (you know the look of Lipton tea with milk? That's the exact colour of the mud water), due to the absolutely lousy drainage in "Prosperous Harbour" (SK). And my jeans was wet, as if my lower limbs was sweating profusely. Somehow, all buses today don't seem to be operating quite well. Bus 27 was crawling it's way across TPE. Literally crawling. So much of an adventure. I was late. Arrived only at 8.05am. 'Dili-dallying' my way to class, i only reached the LT at around 8.15am (just an estimation)

Molecular Genetics Lect. Received study guide, lecturer went through the teaching plan and was blabbering away about some 10% of smth smth. Showed a graph representing our attention span during lectures blah blah blah. I shall not be so mean, but his blabberings does makes some sense. 8.30. Lecture OVER. WOW! I arrived at 8.15am. His blabberings took 15 mins and it's time for me to go home. So much for me having to wake up at 6.30a, just to hear his 15-mins rantings.

The most wonderful thing is that i've gotta make my way to school later at 6pm. I can't skip the lecture later cause he claims we can't. But i don't intend to skip it anyway.

I feel like a stupid fool now?!?

Tomorrow, i'm having class for only an hour. 8am-9am. I hope history doesn't repeat itself.

SICKENING! =/



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