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[ Friday, July 11, 2003 ]
FRIDAY (11/07/03)
"Concentrate, concentrate, just a few more minutes to go." This is what I kept saying to myself during the last lecture. (Introduction to Fanancial Accounting) To me, this is definitely the most boring lecture I've attended this week. The more I tell myself to concentrate, the more I couldn't. It's like my mind has shut down on it's own. If I'm daydreaming, then I'm in the wrong, but I'm not. My mind just can't process what she's saying and the worse thing is she just kept babbling on what can be found on the notes.
"So who can tell me what kind of business can be considered as Trading business?"
Silence.
The silence is deafening. Only the sound of cold air rushing out of the air con can be heard. So, to make myself busy, I practise SMSing without looking at the key pad. Found out that I still need more practices.
PS: Canteen 2 Chicken Chop, not suitable for consumption. Chewing on the chicken felt like chewing on a piece of rubber and the fries, taste more like it's make of cheese and the baked beans, so hard to swallow. Can't understand why so many people still queue for it.
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by ChewyJas
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