Degree Semester 2 started

Class has already started since Monday, and I've been busy preparing my France Trip stuff.



Monday, it's so good to see my classmates after 1 month holiday, everyone has put on some weight, and that is so obvious. Only me, keeping my skinny body stay still. Friends are still lovely and friendly as usual. Apparently, the first thing is to greet "hows your holidays?", then followed by "have you bought your winter wear yet?" .

LOL

And and and, we have a newly arrived Australian lecturer, thought he's an English. Accent was quite strong as I don't frequently speak to Aussie people. Funny thing was, he was asking us something, saying something sound like "allecate", at first I thought he was trying to ask us about the Malaysian famous Jazzy blues singer "Alleycats". But I was wrong, he said "allocate".

WTF!

Elangkovan, what's the first thing in your mind when you hear this name? Thought he's some Thailanist, but he's an Indian, and old Indian guy! Perhaps he has some thailanist blood, which I then call it Thailandian (eww...). Malaysian accent very strong and rather understandable.

*THUMB UP

Tuesday, First class was canceled. But we had a group meeting on the MICE (Meeting Incentives Conference Exhibition) regarding of theme selection. We slightly have ideas what to do, and we desirably to share out ideas. I admit that I'm a little bit too ambitious, so at the end I just vote for the wise one among the selections.

BOOOORING....

Ah, then its class for Elangkovan the Thailandian, and it was just simply fun

=D

Food nutritious will never be my favorite, I hate things especially that relate to biological chemistry or in simple English, science. But one thing definitely catch my attention, my new Food Sociology lecturer Pierre blah blah blah, a Frenchie guy who has the 90% exact face figure as Daniel Radcliffe, you know the guy plays the role as Harry Potter? You just feel the passion and motivation all flowing into your veins~ But he does really a good teaching material I supposed.

AHH... I FEEL GOOD *damn sound so horny

Wednesday, thought it could be a good day for me, but it started with an unconsciousness. My class supposed to start at 9am and I was still in my bed nest warming myself with my comfort quilt, until my housemate called at 8.30am. Was kinda rush, thought could make it before the lecturer does. He's the rabbit, I'm the turtle, I was late. And one of my Maldivian classmate give me a morning greet "Hey Philip why so formal lah?". I was like "Morning Rixa, your asking stupid question". EVERYONE IS FRIGGING SCARED OF THAT BIG FATTY OILY HIPPO LOOK ALIKE GUY! HOW COULD I DARE NOT TO FOLLOW THE RULES? But actually, it wasn't that scary as I thought, probably he's too gancheong for the first day of having our class, and his English is so terribly fast and slumber. I don't know how he did it, but in fact he actually does.

OH YEAH THIS HIPPO NAMED WHS (short form, I don't dare to offend him so obvious =p)

After lunch time, we had our first French Trip Briefing. Was too excited to hear all the schedule and itinerary. Very Informative and helpful enough. And Yeah, Alex will be meeting us in Paris on 10th and 11th came long way from UK!

I JUST SO LOVE YOU ALEX

I had an appointment at 2pm with my tutor regarding of my Dissertation. So gancheong until I can't finished my lunch. I just knew I will not be getting high marks, as what they all expected, BUT I DIDN'T EXPECTED I WILL GET THAT LOW! 6 MARKS OVER 20, DAMN THAT GONNA BREAK THE RECORD OF THE HISTORY! My sentiments exactly...

BERNARD, KNNCB!

I don't know how am I going to stand the college life anymore, after all been 3 years in Taylor's, I found out that, it's like, the book cover is so damn F*cking pretty until it gives you desire to open it, then when you decided to open it, you see torn pages. It's only the first week of my Semester 2, why do I deserved this?

I need someone to lead me the way...