Advice to boys and girls who are living in double rooms. Never ask your other half to sleep over. Just in case your roomie returns the following morning without warning. To make you even more pai seh, the roomie's parents came along as well. JAJAJA!!!!!
Tomolo's the start of the wake up at 7am days. And for the next 6 months or so, I'll probably be doing the same mundane routine over and over again. Let's just hope there's internet access at my IA place so that I can blog. It is at such times that I will come up with bo liao stuff to blog about, just to waste some time. Perhaps I'll have more ideas then.
Speaking about work, would you pay an undergrad girl 2k per month just to do some photo-copying and buying coffee(read: high class officed girl)?? Man, give me 1.8k per month and I'll glady do it for you. Apparently, some of us, when we grad, the jobs we do practically have no link or whatsoever with our course of studies. Which brings me to the point on why are we studying for? Is it for the sake of bringing smiles on the faces of our parents or is it really cuz you are interested in why X+Y=Z. I do admit that some of us are really curious on how computers work, but it is the undeniable fact that some of us are only interested in that piece of paper which says you are an honors holder. It really makes people look at you at a different way. And when you are doing your resume, that piece of certificate sure does wonders.
Something which sets me thinking: Would you treat the person with more respect if you know that particular person excels in his/her studies? Will you listen to that person more? Also, if you know that this particular person sucks at studying and everything, do you have a sense of despise when talking to this person? Such is the nature of humans. As someone points out to me, we are all judgemental.
Needless to say, we are somehow or will be affected by what people say behind our backs. I say we fuck it, get a life, and move on. Moral of the story: Singaporeans are just too fucking self-concious.
Another whiney post. Seriously, I think I've become a grumpy old man. Hell, I'm getting butterflies in my stomach for tomolo's IA. Boring, I've become.
White thrash get down on your knees, Time for cake and sodomy.