Grrr… Today we had Julian Stone… Again. Seeing his face too many days in a row is giving me an outbreak of imaginary pimples and rashes on my left elbow. -scratch scratch- He made us draw Batman today. =.= So weird. He first gave us a really long and boring lecture about our “obsticles” and “breakthrus” (he claims he can’t spell in the morning). Then he went on to get Sara to stand next to him as a form of comparison.
Ironic… Look at Sara’s shirt… =.= Enough said.
Went for lunch with Sara and Grace today. We waddled to Canteen A and waddled back with macs only to realise we forgot to buy lunch for Rong Rong and YY… =.= So we trekked to Canteen B and bought fish noodles for them, involving a weird conversation in chinese by Sara and Grace… Yes… You read right… CHINESE….So funny. =p
Anyway, we brought the food back and ate in the lounge with Trina, Joanne and Sarah stealing our fries while we talked about choosing majors. We have to choose our majors by 20th March… Garh… and I just found out. Anyway, I’m choosing between Digital Animation or Product Design. Alot of people in my class is aiming for Visual Communications, a course I originally wanted to take when I first joined NTU. Oh well. Times have changed. If I wanted to take Visual Comm that badly, I would be in Alberta now with my double major. Bah.
Class after lunch was slow… And after class, Sara, Malcolm and I went around school putting up the location/time/date thingies on our banners all over the place. Funny stuff. And tiring work. By the end, Sara and I were stoning while staring at Malcolm put up the things on the last banner. From there, I went down to JP alone to pick up the Polar Puffs. This weird lady tried to sell me cologne, telling me it would go well with my AFTERSHAVE… Along with comments that it quelled the smell of cigarettes and such. Do I look that much like a guy? A smoking guy, for that matter? Bah. Anyway, the cologne smells like Julian. So no way.
Went back to school to find Sarah and we went to Popular to buy her smelly thing (spicy tapioca snack) and book cover. She tried to use her phone to buy a drink from the drinks machine only to find out (after sending the msg) that the machine was off. So we went over to the one at S3.2 near Can B only to find that one off as well. Wasted siaz…
Met up with Sara, Malcolm and Melon this time in the lift and we all hauled stuff to LT8 in preparation for the film screening today. LT9 was having a class about cinematography, so we tried to haul people over as well. Went down to Coffee Club Express with my Coffee BEAN mug to ask for hot water. I hid my teabag from the uncle so he wouldn’t know I’m being cheapskate.
I snagged a handful of sugar on my way back. The screening went quite well. Siang Yu was able to talk quite well without any prompts. I suppose it really does help when your speaker is a teacher. They just ramble on and on and on… There was this stupid Mexican guy who insulted the director and said that his films were an insult to the word “films” and they should be just “videos” instead. Ignorant bastard. Next time we’re going to have to put a NO MEXICANS sign outside. Bah.
Everyone ate the curry puffs!
Ahem. Anyway, Whye Kae was there again and, once again, helped up carry things back to ADM. Pang Ren was also there and we had to leave the easel we borrowed form drawing room 1 outside in the corridoor as the room was locked.
See? And that’s Pang Ren, by the way.
After all that work, I went to slack in the lounge and Sara’s dad gave me a lift home… =3 Thankew uncle!!! Who, coincidentally, probably doesn’t read my blog anyway.
Quite tired now really… Got to do a presentation on my installation tomorrow. I should have printed better photos. But what the heck. Shall bring tea again tomorrow…
Shall quote Trina now. She’ll probably choke on… Whatever she’s eating/drinking if she reads I’m quoting her…
I wish I knew how to quit you.
