A day where dy/dx=-x. Started pretty okay. Went down to Suntec to collect some stuff. The shop was supposed to open at 11am but when I reached at 11.15, it was still closed. Since I was already there, I didn't want to waste my trip so I walked around while waiting for it to open. So at around 11.30, the shop did open. I was to redeem some handphone(basic function only la...no camera all that...lolx) there and there was already a couple of others around. Somehow chatted with the shop owner and another Malay uncle for a while. And then the uncle offered me a ride to TP. So nice of him. Thanks to him I was not that late for lecture. What a coincidence, he lived at Jurong West too. Anyway, upon reaching the carpark, I was wondering what car was he driving. It turned out to be a BMW! I'm kinda surprised to say the truth. I guessed it was my first time. It was an old series however but who cares, the car looks cool. Bright red in colour.



Dynamics lecture was as usual. Pretty dry. Always make me feel sleepy. And after that was Machine technology. Was doing the assignment which was graded when the program suddenly closed on its own! What the crap la...fortunately got enough time to redo. But thanks to that, now I'm more comfortable using the program. :)



After that went for Finance lecture at Business School. Guess what? Saw 15! Lol...and then guess what again? Saw Gina! 2XLOL....haha...eye candies only la....but what a combo...its like one after the other....Finance lecture...didn't really understand a lot of things. But I think can manage la...if not can ask Marc to help ma...he so pro...haha...


Now here comes all the wrong things...

Firstly, lecture ended like half an hour later than designated time. That nevermind still can tolerate. But after that, someone pissed me off to the max and lo and behold, the F word came out. I was really out of control. Luckily after that he was not to be seen. That was what started the ball rolling. All the way home I felt really agitated. CCB.


Secondly, my mp3 died when I was on my way home. Like wtf. I really felt like cursing out loud. After that got someone sit beside me. Man, the smell. The FARKING smell, it pissed me off even further. Unbearable, both anger and yeah, smell. CCB number 2.


Then, to appease myself, bought a chocolate bar. This one became CCB number 3. It was melting and feels sticky. Luckily its not that bad. In the end, what I thought could help me, made me feel worse. I really felt like being home at that point of time. :(




That was my day. Haiz...If not for the consequences, I would have punched you right there and then.


Can you hear my screams?