Retarded Pointy Men
Tuesday, June 27, 2006
Today was the start of the third block. Fast innit? Seemed like only yesterday when i came to school for the 1st time, almost half an hour early, to hear the lecturer say "hyou see shou know" repeatedly. I even remember wat i wore and how my hair was done. I barely knew anyone. I felt so unconfident and thought i was the only computer illiterate one. I had big hopes of like making a really good friend, like nearly best. But no. It was too fast. Other people might have, but i just take a long time to fully know and trust someone. Its a shame the class split up. I felt like i was just getting to know ppl like wen hao and angelina and chun yeung and luqman. Ah well.
First class today was Marketing for Designers... MkDes for short. The lecturer(george)... hmm. His fringe looked like he slammed into a wall facefirst, with wax in is hair. And his body is like typical couch potato. Like he's not that fat, but he's like saggy. I shouldnt be saying all this cause he seems like a nice guy, even if he is kinda boring. Maybe its just MkDes. And he showed us this ben&jerry's vid and we were broken up into groups like diff parts of that company, like consumer research or retailing. For assignments so far, we have to like study the whole booklet by next fri cause he's givin a quiz. It looks like the theory's gonna be quite dry but i think the group work shouldnt be so bad... cause if i'm not wrong, we'll be able to pick our own. As for this week, we have to sit according to register number, like sec school exam liddat. Ouh and there's this guy in my class, called EdMiral, whom i've heard some bad things about. Scary.
Then after a very draggy 3 hour break, it was Basic Photography... BaPho for short. The room didnt have enough chairs and the lecturer(terrence) didnt allow us to sit on the floor so we had to take the roller ones from the studio upstairs. Anyways, we sat in a semicircle and we had this lame exercise. He chose someone who had to state his or her name, and we all(including terrence and this rather outspoken yr 3 who agreed to help him help us) had to try make conclusion's about that person... even though we didnt know him. Like we would say someone is from a convent school and he is quiet but mischievious or somethin liddat and after all that, the person has to say if that is correct or wrong. Terrence, even though usually had bad guesses(bad pronunciation too) had managed to get it right for a handful. I was one of them. He said that i'm all for fashion( cause like i had my hair super high again and wore my self-made male shrug on my black t-shirt with brown designs and my deconstructed jeans) although that sometimes attracts bad attention. Thats kinda correct, except it wasnt the clothes that got me picked on in sec school. Then it was funny cause like marc said he though i was poor cause i couldnt affor new jeans and Nat said 'i bet he's the type that has sunglasses in my bag'... cause she saw me wearing them earlier. So like 1/3 of the time we'd come out with this kind of funny remarks cause we already know the person. But the new ones were quite difficult and some ppl had a knack for seeing stuff like that. Like i've said a few times before; You may think you know me, but 99.5% of the time, you've only scratched the surface.
So anyway that was a wasted day. And seeing other ppl's camera's i think mine is faulty cause it has what looks like fungus on that black cloth thingie inside, but i dunno if the whole thing can work anot with that but if not, then i have to go all the way to peninsula tomoro to go and change it and that will be very mah fan and alll cause i like finish at 6 now and i cant even meet ppl like wen hao and chun yeung for luch cause they dont have break like we do and thats so sad and supposedly because of our BaPho time-slot, it gonna be effing difficult to book a time to develop film which means we'll be coming back super late, like after 12 a.m. almost everyday which means we have to take cab home which will stack up on the already high costs this month with things to buy like lots of film and paper and the water tank(i'm so a super bimbo cause at first i thought the tank was that tray they used to wash film but its actually a canister that develops the film inside) and watnot. Verbal diorrhea.
There was this madman at the potong pasir bus stop that kept shouting every 2 minutes. And he was like totally filthy. Anyways, i almost died in the 147... cause it comes from serangoon road. Ok, you know like in a sauna and all that surrounds you is heat... well, in that bus, the 'heat' was smell. Omg. Seriously. Like dont they bathe. Don't be offended if you're indian and you're reading this cause you're probably the 5% of them that dont smell, e.g timothy D or me or angelina. Cant the others take a leaf out of their book? I'm not saying that only indians(by that i mean the kind that either speak either little or no english) have body odour, but its just that majority of them do. Hey, i'm indian, but you dont see me smelling like rotten curry. I have nothing against ppl with body odour. I'm against people with body odour who dont do anything about it. Use tons of deodourant or anti-perspirant... or bathe for heavens sake.
Omg i'm so bitchy today.
Morbidity Exposed
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