new outlook

I had this weird feeling earlier in the day that I'd get involved in some kind of accident but then it is all bluff and not real because I am really fine now. Although I was speeding to school because it took me too long to decide if I want to go for my political science lecture (I'll explain later), nothing unusual happened. I must say I am really lucky and ermm, a good driver! (HAHAH!) I wrote more words than I ever did in normal days at just one lecture today because I just know nuts about the political scene in Singapore. I don't know what's wrong with me, but I think this is the reason why I even took up the module. Conflicting ideas I have in me.

At 1.25pm, I was all happy that I discovered that there is actually a multimedia webcast for my political science module.
At 1.30pm, I told my mother that I am not going for lecture since there are already webcasts and that we are happily going to the cobbler.
At 1.35pm, after much effort trying to on the slow-like-snail desktop since the laptop has missing plug-ins, I found out that the webcast is only for the week5 lecture when the lecturer is not in Singapore.
At 3.40pm, I felt so proud of myself for making it to lecture. It was very informative, something which I need a lot.
At 3.45pm, the boy canceled tuition, making me very happy (read below)!
At 4.15pm, we made our way to the cobbler. (We are very insistent people!)

These days I feel very lazy to go for tuition sessions. I am getting less tolerant of these children's nonsense. Some are rude, some are too hardworking, some are too weird, some are too tired, etc. I hate it! Each and every time I come back from tuition, I whine to my mother like some old hag waiting to be fed. I think she is tired of my tuition kids, or rather my whining. I do not like tuition, but it's impossible for me to live the PY's way if I stop doing all these annoying chores.

I can't contain everything I have in that silly cylindrical can. Drop a sphere into it.

"People these days die very easily.."
-advice to eat less soya sauce to my brother by my mother