Oh well...
And then yesterday on March 17, had a ...diaos time back at Ngee Ann to configure my laptop. I swear this is too much.
Afterwards, I was shown the LT(lecturing thetre) 45 by my uncle.(I have to meet him like about 3 out of 5 lessons. To think I ended in his school some-more. Oh, the irony) It was... and my dad went, "let's watch a movie here. The effects must be cool." For me I was like, "Uh-oh. Suddenly, I rather enter secondary then poly." I have to go there for an orientation and then...camp!
Along the way, I met the maths lecturer(Why must it be Maths?) and was introduced(Well, It's wrong to keep this quiet and difficult to contain it). And she said, "Don't worry. Maths should not be a problem." My face was in a total disbelief as my uncle aded, "Uh-oh. Her maths is a disaster."
I also met one of the lecturers of my course. Hopefully, she don't get to teach me(There's a 50% chance.. Different class)
Along the way, he showed mum the 'million dollar toilet' to which she fully utlized it. When asked if I want to take a look, I replied, "What's there to look at? I will be using it soon anyway." Anyway, the only change in poly is that, we can use the lifts! Yes!
No wonder, classrooms are pratically everywhere and so tiny... (lols...) I can only hope I shall not be late... I mean, the school of engineering is so far from the main entrance that we saw the camp. (We are so back) The joke here is "Get to see army boys....." I went, "You think I'll do that? I just want to find my classes!"
Well, the benefit in this choice of mine is free exercise and time management..(can't afford to be late) Other then that, well, nothing much already.
Now, I feel like complaining about the fact that I cannot drive and don't have a car....
Afterwards, I was shown the LT(lecturing thetre) 45 by my uncle.(I have to meet him like about 3 out of 5 lessons. To think I ended in his school some-more. Oh, the irony) It was... and my dad went, "let's watch a movie here. The effects must be cool." For me I was like, "Uh-oh. Suddenly, I rather enter secondary then poly." I have to go there for an orientation and then...camp!
Along the way, I met the maths lecturer(Why must it be Maths?) and was introduced(Well, It's wrong to keep this quiet and difficult to contain it). And she said, "Don't worry. Maths should not be a problem." My face was in a total disbelief as my uncle aded, "Uh-oh. Her maths is a disaster."
I also met one of the lecturers of my course. Hopefully, she don't get to teach me(There's a 50% chance.. Different class)
Along the way, he showed mum the 'million dollar toilet' to which she fully utlized it. When asked if I want to take a look, I replied, "What's there to look at? I will be using it soon anyway." Anyway, the only change in poly is that, we can use the lifts! Yes!
No wonder, classrooms are pratically everywhere and so tiny... (lols...) I can only hope I shall not be late... I mean, the school of engineering is so far from the main entrance that we saw the camp. (We are so back) The joke here is "Get to see army boys....." I went, "You think I'll do that? I just want to find my classes!"
Well, the benefit in this choice of mine is free exercise and time management..(can't afford to be late) Other then that, well, nothing much already.
Now, I feel like complaining about the fact that I cannot drive and don't have a car....
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