Monday, 29 June 2015
30 minutes more to lunch. Sitting in my room with a glass of warm water because General English (GE)class ended an hour early. Singing to Strong (Sonna Rele) with my recovering voice; crack, crack. Before class, Giang and I met up at the stairs between the Lower Ground and Ground Floor of FCM so that he could pass me the articles I asked him to print and also so I could give him my pendrive to format. Ugh, stupid stubborn FCM virus!!
I would never forget how that virus lived on in my pendrive despite it being formatted and it caused our slides to fail during our presentation in the OC camp. Fml and fol. I felt so bad.
The people with no groups stayed back for GE so that Miss Ong could assign us groups with the leftover people. It was supposed to be a 3 person group, but since some people still haven't registered for the class, she let us have pairs instead. I am paired with Farid (a.k.a. my 'boyfriend') so I'm pretty okay with it. I have never paired with Farid before and since he was okay with me, I was okay with him. :) I still remembered how he saw my sister and the first thing he said was "Hi, I'm your sister's boyfriend.". Lol!
He's a really fun friend and we often make funny faces at each other. Though there are times he doesn't come to class (not through deliberately skipping it though, I think). At least I don't have to be with someone I'm not familiar with and have to obligatorily drag myself to class haha.
On my way out from FCM, I saw Edmund and seeing as I have one hour to spare, I walked him to class. His class was all the way to the hall beside MPH so on my way back, I crossed the plaza and voted for Rena (an OC friend) as the International Student Society's (ISS) upcoming president; just a little deed.
Yesterday I finished my first journal for Media Appreciation class. It is the same concept of journal as Creative Studies class which I had in my first sem. This time, I gave my journal a name and identity - it is a robot named Tank and I will be talking to it every time for my journal. I feel so grateful and amazed at the amount of freedom we are given in our assignment as a creative student. We can literally do anything for our journal as long as we fulfill the task.
Gonna sing a little now before lunch - Welcome To The Black Parade.
Volume 6, Chapter 26, Page 179
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