Class

Surprisingly, I didn't doodle in any of my classes today. ANY! And my schedule is full on Mondays. Four classes, 2 hours each, back-to-back. I only can rest during my 2-hours lunch break, which is from 12pm-2pm. And I didn't doodle.

We're supposed to have a test for CSC134, but Mr Khairul couldn't make it for some reasons. And he said that we can submit our assignment next week. Bloody hell! I'd actually study for the bloody test! All night! Okay, slightly untrue, but I did study. And I've finished the assignment he asked. Which we had begged for extention. It was difficult to ask for more time from him. He's a pain in the arse. I'd printed them out in colours, burn them into the CD, as he wishes. He told us to do so last Thursday, and expected us to submit them by 4pm on the next day. We had to beg for more time! Yes, we came up with so many excuses. He was recluctant to give us more time. He even said, "its your problem. not mine." You know what, I think I better stop writing about this arsehole. I might write something I'll regret later. Well, probably not. But it's best that I stop.

Back to the story, after the cancelled CSC 134 class. We had PAD120. Mr Arnold gave us a quiz on political ideologies. The quiz only took about 1 hour. So, we're released as soon as we'd done the quiz. Mr Arnold told us a news, good or bad - depend on the student, our lecture class tomorrow has to be postponed. Why? He's going to be one of the panel on a show in RTM TV1 tomorrow. Discussing about current issues in Sabah. Something about racial barriers and diversity. My lecturer's a celebrity. At least locally and politically. Ha-ha.

After the lunch break, we had BEL120 with Miss Nancy. We've studied, again, grammar. Anyway, she told us about English Club organizing Adventure's Week. There'll be drama competition, spelling bee, public speaking, treasure hunts and so on. I wasn't really listening after she said "drama". Of course, we're participating. I'm going to be the director, and script writer. Behind the scene. I excel in that area. Behind the scene. No, it's not like I can't be in the spotlight, but I think I suit in that part. Because I can't be satisfied if others ordering me around. Wait, I just read what I wrote. Damn, I sounded bossy. Oh well, like mother like daughter. I can't wait for the Drama Competition! I'll have to discuss what genre are we going to act out. I probably reuse my "Twisted Tale" script. I'll have to make a few changes thou.

Ah, HBU116. We'd started to learn to play our musical instrument today. I like my snare drum! Enough said.