The Opera Populaire

Got my plane flown by a lecturer again last night. Apparently the class was informed during lect last week. But I didn't attend as I was recovering from my scan. I think it showed me how pathetic my social circle has become too. Evening lessons are not the most conducive for making friends...at least for me. With 5 modules, every minute needs to be maximised. And when your lessons end at 9.30 every night....all you want to do is to go home and crash on the bed. And start the cycle all over again the next day.

I don't think I can finish my essays by Fri as planned. Cramming for a test tmr is taking up way too much time. Why are we made to memorise stuff at this age??? Bleah.

They are late in paying my maintenance.

Mister is away in the jungle.

I wish the weekends will come soon. I wish December 3rd will come soon. Wait, actually I wish 8 May 2010 will speed its way here. If patience is indeed a virtue, perhaps I have accumulated too much virtue these days.

Labels: Saya Affairs