Wednesday, November 17, 2010

A brief summary of Sem 2 life in Utar...

Week 1 Sem 2,Utar...
*relax relax*
Oh new subjects to learn...new friends to be friends with and 1st sem friends to catch up, laugh and joke together...

Week 3 Sem 2,Utar...
 *thinks*
Okay, I guess I can still manage it...

Week 5 Sem 2,Utar...
*panic alarm ringing*
GAH!!! So fast Test 1 already? I've never even started revising!!! HYAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*mutters mutters* SEI KANG LOR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (sure die in Cantonese)

Week 7 Sem 2,Utar...
*breathes in, breathes out*
Effective Communication Skills 5-minute-speech individual presentation. Okay. Okay. Okay. I get it. I just need to speak for a few minutes and be done with it. Fine. Fine. Wait. What am I supposed to say again? o.O

Week 9 Sem 2,Utar...(Now)
*half dead and half insane*
Bwa-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha. More tests. Tests results. Practical reports. Effective Comm Skills Sketch group presentation. Loads of unanswered tutorial questions. Way too much information to squeeze into The Brain. Bwa-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha. I'm dead meat.
P.S. Dear Phillip boy, please remember to order a delicately carved tombstone and a nice-fitting coffin (the tombstone preferably in pastel blue colour made of high quality marble) for your beloved mother. Thank you.

Conclusion: I'm now absolutely positive that Time has a pair of wings on its back. That's why Time flies...really fast. Although quite fast-paced, things are still kind to me (except two minor bicycle accidents this semester -.- ). Will I survive at the end of the semester? @@

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

I like the 'rest in pain' image! Did you draw that yourself using Microsoft Paint?!

Tysle said...

@Esther: She must have. :)

Jonie ah, breathe, breathe and don't spend so much time online la! xD

Jonietoh said...

Esther:Yep XD thx!
Tricia:Haha,still breathing dont worry...ahem...the "dont spend too much time online" that one maybe I cannot do la...hee~

Fern said...

Bwahahahaha! Okay, mummy, I will remember. =)=)=)

Jonietoh said...

LOL,cheh,I was expecting you to say something like "Oh mummy pls dont die!" that sort of thing.Oh well,I guess you want ur ma dead earlier so u dont have to put with her stinky ahma smells and forgetteries...*pouts*

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