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Thursday, January 26, 2006

TAX

woe is me, i hate tax class. the lecturer redefines the meaning of lame, the readings are written in latin and my understanding of tax is the equivelent of a girl understanding a map. WOE WOE.

my lecturer looks like she just stepped out of the "THIS 70'S SHOW." complete with knee length skirts and high collar shirts. not only do they look retro, they're old. but i must say she is enduring in her own way. the way she bought chocoloates for us JUST before chinese new year, i must say, she's the only prof who did that. nice nice. nice young old lady. she has the most interesting sense of humour. it's so old school that it's hilarious. as i always believe, if the intention of a joke is to get the people to laugh, scant difference if they're laughing at you or at your joke. she scores a 10/10 there. no questions about that.

i hate the mrt. hate hate hate. if u wanna get out of the train fucking say excuse me. dun keep pushing and nudging and forcing your way out. doing the above against someone obviously stronger than u means u probably will not get your way. what do u do next? shout "CUSE!" what happens next? the obviously stronger person goes, " fuck lah, wanna go out say lah, keep pushing. fucking moron." and u end up missing ur stop cause u stopped to glare at him.

hur hur.

i'm not saying i'm the obviously stronger person.

i always though oh wei ming was ong wei meng. haha. shyte. okay, this is NOT to be reflected to him since he already knows that.

the repurcussions of taking tax, u end ujp blogging instead of listening. oh woe is me.

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i love that. i wish my think pad (once it's stopped crashing and starts functioning again) could do that. if not, i hope it's gone beyond all hope of repair, the mac book pro looks damn nice. and i could start getting used to it. hahaha.

i can never understand how people pull strings. it never happens to me. EVEN WHEN I HAVE PEOPLE WHO COULD TRY TO PULL THEM IN THE ORGANIZATION.

wtf.

woe is me, how unhelpful can some people get. all i get from them, "i can help u look at ur cv."

died. WOE WOE!!!!

i hope i get my internship. please please please.

i'll be a real good boy 

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