Days spent are meaningless to potray in words, it would be near sacrilege to describe the inner-insanity.
Today was one of the worst, awoke at 12pm by yh's call. Best liao, my first tutorial was at... 10am. Rushed to be just in time for speech comms class. Even though there were desperate attempts to remember my speech on the bus ride, it certainly wasn't enough. Still pretty screwed up my speech.. kept repeating about the green grass. Sighz.. lucky its not assessed. So later another suprise speech presentation, then tio arrow cos only guy in the group. This time die worse, only given 1 min to prepare... then screw up even worse...
Well at least my homework amused some of them... so yah
" More often then ever, we see our thorns.. but never the rose that lies quietly on the other side.."
Mass comms IS fun, but you certainly need right friends to go with it. Poly people I've met so far are rather DENSE.... no major insult, but the guys have very very DISTURBING thoughts... and are NOT FUNNY, ok maybe SOMETIMES yes, ( someone mentioned sth about tea-bagging, then I go wikipedia it, the tutor ask me read aloud to class ). The girls are mostly BIMBOTIC ( New phrase I learnt, which so happens to make up the general population ).
My assumptions are clearly not non-verified. This is with relevance to the topics they chose. One talked about tabloids, the other one about online-shopping. Then one more whining in class over a stain in her sweater. However, interesting topics appeared. Twohill talked about how he didnt bathe for a year, another girl talked about why you should stalk people, then even give advantages and disadvantages. LOL
Okay, nothing much to talk about, shall end here...............
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