i was being so tired. Lying on the bed, the alarm rang, it's pointed 6AM. I didn't feel like waking up, didn't feel like getting off from the bed, didn't feel like attending school (4th day of Year 2). However, i forced myself to get out of the bed at 6.30AM. Oh No, 6.30! I got to rush then, cause supposedly have to meet Alvin at the interchange at 8.10. Dashed into the bathroom. Prepared myself for school. The time is 7.05AM. I am going to die. I went to took a taxi then. Cost me $25.

If this happen every single day, i'am going to go broke one day.

Just in time i reach class at 8.30AM. First time, i weren't marked LATE for class. Whoosh! The $25 is worth after all. Saw the faci, a Indian woman. After assigned to our team, she goes talking and talking. Our classmates immediately went into MSN to add everyone in the class, began to talk about her. And we found a video in youtube which her previous class uploaded saying [the shortest class presentation ever.] This class is fun after all.

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