Today had a full Sch day lesson from 9am all the way to 5pm... lectures and tutorials thruout..Morn had CF, followed by Killer Seet- Macro Lesson in the noon.. All in all, it was a harsh day.
First time had an experience attending his lesson for 3.5 hrs straight.. bearing in mind had to endure his cold lame jokes, senseless examples, and his temper for those Clanging the Door...
"Last Chance".

Evening, My aunt dropped by to pass us one big box of mooncakes.
A sarcastic nosey parker. Hate her to the core.

Asked: " So Hows your result?"
Pretended nv hear..
Then my mum said: "Hey, auntie is talking to you leh, did u hear?"
"Ya"
Before i had chance to reply her..she started boasting her daughter.. got job in "clay" bank.
I replied" Barclays'" rite..
" Oh, thats good. Wad is she working as?"
"Dunno la, in the "Clay" bank thats all.
(So dumb, wanna boast but dunno wad to boast)(Anyway her daughter, aka my cousin only got third class honours at SIM-UOL, paid only $1.8K. Chey)


And then she started talking abt her son who grad not long ago from Aus and clinched a $3k job...