Who’s in My Class? Shocked…
I finally checked the class list to determine who had made it in the same class as me. I was shocked, for more than one reason. Firstly, I was pretty sure that at least ten people from my year 1, semester 1 class had made it into the new class. Nope, fat hope. Six people. Out of the old class, only two guys (inclusive of me) made it to this class. Oh well… Here’s the other reason why I was surprised. I was thinking about how my Year 1, semester 2 class would react to certain people in my class… I’m sure as hell fine with whoever I am talking about. Hahaha. Controversy because of hair. That’s all I can say.Sponsor ZUJI SG - MLOB Cannonball 300x250 Find Me The Best Priced Flight
Down with Chicken Pox
I turned in before dawn today. It was unusually cold and I was shivering. Curious about the temperature, I checked my wall thermometer expecting it to be around 24 degrees Celcius. It was not. I have high fever. The worst part of it was, I couldn’t sleep with the nasty headache. I spent the night worrying if it was chicken pox (my sis had it), dengue or hair-straightener-poisoning. If you ask me, I have no desire of the first two. The wait period is both 2 weeks, one has the chance of giving me scars and the other requires that I have IV needles stabbed into my forearm. Anyway, it turns out that I have chicken pox. Sighs. School begins on Monday and I’m going to miss the chance to build a good foundation for my modules. I guess things don’t...
Overcoming Fears and Phobia
Some days ago, I mentioned about testing NLP (Neuro Linguistic Programming) techniques and get back to you if it works. I haven’t tested it yet, if you are wondering. I need to have sufficient understanding on the NLP techniques first. Once I’m prepared, my first test would involve overcoming my fear of cockroaches. After a recent scare from Harris, when he tried to kick a cockroach at me, I decided not to live with being controlled by this fear. The reason why I haven’t called my fear a phobia is because I can watch Oggy and The Cockroaches without feeling squeamish. That’s a cartoon by the way. Oh well. Here’s a more realistic picture of my fear… My last cockroach house-invasion four years ago, left me running around the house...
The New Semester’s New Look
School semester begins in a week. It’s time to stress about my hair. Here’s the plan: Self-straighten my hair on Tuesday, which is today. Print a sample picture of the hairstyle I want, and make an appointment with the salon. Go to the salon on Thursday for the haircut. Explain to and show the hair dresser my desired hairstyle. It should be quite simple because this time, I am clear on what I want. If the outcome is a success, I’ll post the picture. If not, I may still post it. If it looks like donkey ass, forget it. Hahaha. Logen
On Teacher’s Day Last Year
Last year was the year after my graduation from secondary school. I went back there on Teacher’s Day to rekindle the memories and attachment to both my alma mater and the teachers. There was even an invitation sent via email. Contrary to my intent, I and several other students who had kept their hair long and/or dye it were barred from entering. The pretext for that absurdity was our influence to the ‘innocent’ students there. Well, my previous sentence should suffice on what I feel about this treatment. Now when I remember it, it seems I no longer feel much for that place. Yes, I remember my experiences within the school compound, and the constant hide-and-seek game with the discipline committee. But in some cases I’ve disassociated many...
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