i think i am getting more bitchy by the day, HAHA. Example, just now during Home Tutor's period le classmates locked the door, specifically the minahs, so no one could enter the class.

I was standing outside with two piles of math assignment to give out. I was not in a mood for lame jokes. no time to layan the minahs. 

So i stood in front of the window, took one set of math assignment and tore it into half and throw it at one of the minahs. 'Thats ur assignment". All of them went, 'OMG, so bitchy'. As if i care what they think. After that they opened the door for me. haha

Seriously, it was not funny.

I will probably get screwd if the math teacher ask why there is not enough sets. 

 

I am so tired nowaday, not that i study 24hrs everyday but promos and fasting just should not mix. Promos are starting in 4 days, ok la, not really 4 days, it is 4days to GP but 11 days to the MAIN papers

Trying to brush up math and accounting ASAP but i have to sacrifice certain topic coz too little time. 

I WANT TO MEET YOU PEOPLE!!! BUT WHENEVER I AM FREE, NO ONE ELSE IS. BUKA TOGETHER LA. IMU PPL.

I am angry and frustrated. I CANT DO MATH AND ACCOUNTING!!!!!!

I need some kind of motivation. 

FREAKING HECTIC WEEK SIAL...assignment after assignment to hand in, file checking and tutorials. So much to do yet so little time. 24 hours is just not enough. I got only 3 hours of sleep on Monday coz i was trying to finish bloody GP essay. Tomorrow is gonna be another long day. When will this all end? i am soooo going to migrate when i am rich enough. oooya, did you know nikita migrated to hong kong. If i were to migrate, i am going to australia. but before that, i need my degree first. but now degree is sooo common sial....so must get masters. chibai. and even masters is kinda common...then get PHD. haha. DOKTOR FALSAFAH, i like the malay translation. SO cool cannx..

Do you still remember that i use to have math tuition? my math tutor was on the cover page of berita harian on saturday. she was nominated for a scholarship for PHD. DOKTOR FALFASAH..SO COOL SIAL..DOKTOR FALSAFAH..not many malay students get that sey. she is so smart. smart like fuck la and she came from a single parent family. All her siblings are smart, all got a degree in something. She is lucky to be born into a smart family. 

YAY!! I AM SO HAPPY! I AM NO MORE IN THE NAPFA FAILURE GROUP. I CAN PLAY GAMES NOW!!! yay!! we played softball juz now for PE and it was fun to relive all those memories while in temasek softball. but instead of using a bat, we used a freaking tennis racket..so pepektic canx...

Today was also a dialogue session with some SAF guy about NS and stuff like that. SO LAME LA. WE ASKED HIM WHY ARE THERE NO MALAY PILOTS AND HE SAY 'BECAUSE IN ORDER TO BE A PILOT, IT TAKES A LONGER TIME.' and the audience was like HUH? no link. CHIBAI. then we also asked about mas selamat..haha..mas oh mas mane kau? but the talk was sooo redundant la. all i learned was NS was compulsory. LAME CAN. 

A professor stood before his Philosophy class and had some items in front of him.
When the class began, wordlessly, he picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls.

He then asked the students if the jar was full.
They agreed that it was.

The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar.
He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golf balls.
He then asked the students again if the jar was full.
They agreed it was.

The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar.
Of course, the sand filled up everything else.
He asked once more if the jar was full.
The students responded with a unanimous 'yes.'

Theprofessor then produced two cups of coffee from under the table andpoured the entire contents into the jar, effectively filling the emptyspace between the sand.
The students laughed.
'Now,' said the professor, as the laughter subsided,
'I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life.

'Thegolf balls are the important things - your God, family, your children,your health, your friends, and your favorite passions - things that ifeverything else was lost and only they remained, your life would stillbe full.

'The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house, and your car.

'The sand is everything else--the small stuff.

'If you put the sand into the jar first,' he continued, 'there is no room for the pebbles or the golf ball is.

'The same goes for life.

'If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff, you will never have room for the things that are important to you.
'Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness.
Play with your children.
'Take time to get medical checkups.
'Take your partner out to dinner.
'Play another 18.
'There will always be time to clean the house and fix the disposal.

'Take care of the golf balls first, the things that really matter.
'Set your priorities.
'The rest is just sand.'

One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the coffee represented.
The professor smiled. 'I'm glad you asked.
'It just goes to show you that no matter how full your life may seem, there's always room for a cup of coffee with a friend.'

got this from a friend's blog