My friend send me a photo yesterday and I was laughing mad when I saw it. I wish I could post it up here so that we can all laugh but decided not to since I'm nice.

Anyway, we crashed B class on Monday and the Eng lecturer found out. Boohoo. Nothing serious though. =) Meryl called us the '7 Flowers' and I went 'no, its 6 Flowers and 1 za cao.' Well, I guess only they understand. (Hahaha!) Maths tomorrow. -roll eyes- There he goes blabbering to himself for the whole 2 hours and 45 minutes. Total insanity. Can't eat, can't talk, can't laugh, can't whatever. How I miss those DMFS days. Where we just come back much later from the 15 minutes of break we are get, yet we're still one fo the earliest. Now, damn, 5 minutes late and we get all the fucking shitty stares. Kiasu pork people who also come to school hell early to 'chop' seats and so we have to do the same if not there will be no seats left for us.

Nuff' of school stuffs. Guess its getting reallll boring. Oh wait, did I ever mention Detective didn't manage to pass the examination. =((( What a waste!

And, I'm suppose to take my basic theory but I'm dragging and dragging and still dragging. Not wanting to make my way down ubi. Laziness is eating in me.



P/s: School is from Monday to Saturday. Total crap time table.