Damn superfucking cold. Damn sleepy.
All I had for the whole of yesterday was a slice of cake, a cup of hot chocolate and 2 slices of
SOUR oranges and I'm not hungry still.
Moral of the story? Never trust guys to choose oranges for you.
Iris and I: "Eh.. help us choose oranges leh.. Must be sweet one ok?"
Andrew: "Wah.. the ones you all choose all so soft. Must be hard. *squeeze*"
Iris: "Sure or not.. I thought soft is sweet?"
Andrew: "No la.. hard! Then you see la.. if the skin isn't dented, means sweet. Trust me ok? I always buy the sweetest oranges."
Me: "Don't bluff us ah.. I'm super clueless about such stuff."
Pfft.. it's as sour as Sour Power.
Iris: "Wah lau!! That stupid Andrew bluff us la.. All sour like shit."
Anyway, just came back from my first lecture. EBS is a fucking waste of time. I will just die if that Wally Valley woman turns out to be another Cheng Lian Kiow. (read: reading every damn word on the notes) I brought along my wonder notes from Chua Bee Bah's lecture. I am determined to ace this unit. Though I can't remember shit about Binomial Distribution, Confidence Interval and whatnot. Hahahaha. I might just hafta buy more calling cards to call my math guru cum best friend.
Time to nap till my next lecture at 2pm. I have no idea why did I ever choose an elective like Organisational Behaviour. Besides the fact that Introduction to Law didn't sound very enticing. And no one I know chose the same elective.
