I noticed specks of green-grey dotted all over my papillio yesterday. And on closer look, realised tt those were mould. Both sides somemore. Heartpain okay. Luckily, my mum wiped them off for me. I was so worried they wouldn't go off, and $126 would go down the drain.

Had a hair-raising experience on my way to sch this morning. This horrible road-hazardous m-cyclist suddenly, and I mean really SUDDENLY, out of the blue, cut into my lane and was so close to the car. Fortunately, my Dad was alert and fast enough to steer away for me. I would have braked, but I had trouble stepping on the brake. No more wedges for me when I drive, at least not till I'm more experienced. Those wedges really impaired my ability to feel for the pedals fast enough.


This girl came in late for the 8 am lect this morning, and the moment she sat herself down, the lecturer ended the lesson.

'FUCK LA, CB!'.We all turned ard.

Me: wah who's tt guy!? so loud!

Elaine (or Shuat): what guy!? its that girl la!
She then proceeded to storm (yes I'm not exaggarating) out of the LT. Her face was so red, it could have exploded. Boy, she was loud. Almost everyone turned back when she swore (to the world). Hey, we're not 1 mile away.

Haha. That funny sight aside, I concluded that the only reason she should be that pissed and agitated would be because that was her only lecture (8-10) for the day, and realising that she would be late, cabbed all the way down from home which prob cost her alot. Then again, if I were her and know that I'd only reach at 920, then I would just give the lecture a miss. Well, isnt tt what most pple would do anyway?

On a side note, I (we) have a love-hate relationship with school. Hey, we are not even into our 4th week of sch and there's CA for Genetics next week already!