Last Thursday, I woke up early in the morning and went downstairs to collect my laundry. While transferring my laundry to the basket, I heard something dropping. At first, I thought a button dropped, but all I can see was only eggshell. At that moment, it still didn't occur to me that the shells were from my laundry. Then I saw yellow gooey stuff on my white adidas shorts! I was damn pissed off! The incident totally ruined the rest of my beautiful day. Immediately, I went back to my room and wrote a note and pasted on the laundry room door.
It said, "TO WHOEVER WHO DROPPED AN EGG IN THE 2ND WASHING MACHINE ON 3RD NOV: Thank you. It's either I have offended you or I'm just plain unlucky. Anyway, if you don't like me, TELL ME STRAIGHT. DON'T BE SNEAKY. If you are just bored, find something else to do. I don't like scrambled EGG with FAB water."
Later in the day, according to reliable sources, there were other "egg" incidents the night before. Somebody had eggs smashed into his room, and another got eggs in his shoes. Apparently, some freaking drunkards were messing around. But why me? I think I always have an affinity with the most unluckiness things in the world. Somebody up there is always bullying me. Sigh! But somehow I can only resign to fate. What a miserable loser!
7.11.05
3.11.05
Here comes November...
November is here.
Means exams are coming. Holidays are coming. New Year is here.
Mad rush to complete everything.
Too much readings. Too many lagging tutorials.
I'm trying very very hard to study for the exams. But there seems to be very little time. Not only that, I still have one more dance practice. The toughest thing of all, have to deal with my interpersonal relationships with other people.
I took a walk with Grace just now. She was very stressed up. Mental block for her assignment, didn't know what to write. She was depressed in NIE, too much work for her to do. I tried to cheer her up by telling her my own problems. The best way to cheer yourself up is to cheer someone else. I'm not sure whether did I really made her feel better, but I did make myself feel better. Haha. Everyone has problems. Life is really full of ups and downs. How you look at it is really dependent on yourself. Nobody can force you to think otherwise. I can talk a lot of sense to other people, but when it comes to my own problems, I just couldn't talk myself through. I believe I'm a "half-glass-full" person. Always trying to look at the better side of things. However, somehow I went over to the extreme and became someone who doesn't care about anything much. Meaning, whenever I failed at something, I would tell myself that it's ok. This mindset slowly evolved to a "don't bother" attitude. In layman's term, I'm a slacker.
I think I'm a sensitive person. Good in a way that, as far as possible, I try to put myself in somebody's shoes. Bad in a way that, I assume too much.
I believe that everyone should be considerate for others when living or interacting together, be it in the classroom or canteen. It pisses me off very much when some people are just ignorant and inconsiderate. I hate people who are selfish, self-centred and self-service. Self-service as in, these are the people who help themselves to other people's things.
Don't really know what's the point of this entry.. I just had to vent out my frustrations.
Means exams are coming. Holidays are coming. New Year is here.
Mad rush to complete everything.
Too much readings. Too many lagging tutorials.
I'm trying very very hard to study for the exams. But there seems to be very little time. Not only that, I still have one more dance practice. The toughest thing of all, have to deal with my interpersonal relationships with other people.
I took a walk with Grace just now. She was very stressed up. Mental block for her assignment, didn't know what to write. She was depressed in NIE, too much work for her to do. I tried to cheer her up by telling her my own problems. The best way to cheer yourself up is to cheer someone else. I'm not sure whether did I really made her feel better, but I did make myself feel better. Haha. Everyone has problems. Life is really full of ups and downs. How you look at it is really dependent on yourself. Nobody can force you to think otherwise. I can talk a lot of sense to other people, but when it comes to my own problems, I just couldn't talk myself through. I believe I'm a "half-glass-full" person. Always trying to look at the better side of things. However, somehow I went over to the extreme and became someone who doesn't care about anything much. Meaning, whenever I failed at something, I would tell myself that it's ok. This mindset slowly evolved to a "don't bother" attitude. In layman's term, I'm a slacker.
I think I'm a sensitive person. Good in a way that, as far as possible, I try to put myself in somebody's shoes. Bad in a way that, I assume too much.
I believe that everyone should be considerate for others when living or interacting together, be it in the classroom or canteen. It pisses me off very much when some people are just ignorant and inconsiderate. I hate people who are selfish, self-centred and self-service. Self-service as in, these are the people who help themselves to other people's things.
Don't really know what's the point of this entry.. I just had to vent out my frustrations.
2.11.05
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