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Monday blues talked about the day I had today. It was rather long day for me, having to say that. I had 4 hours of break. What a redundant one. Firstly, an hour after mechanics after which surprisingly, Biomaterials was called off. Lecturer did not stepped into the class. There goes another 1 free hour. Lastly, 2 hours of break before Chemistry tutorials. So many breaks in between, wasted 14400s of my life in school.

On a lighter note, Mechanics quiz was a blast. Shouldn't have studied so hard. 2 questions to call off a day and the question was repeated from our tutorial. So tell me, how could I not pass? *Grinning.
Classmates was a joker during Chemistry tutorial. HAHAHA. The guys are way too funny, so entertaining. We were playing along with our lecturer, partly because we found her irritating. We love to judge on her attire. She wore a green kiddy shirt that almost exposed her belly-button. Oh well, she has a sense of fashion in her own way. She's kinda kind to let us off early by 10 mins. We were rushing her to finish all the tutorial questions. Oh yes, I was judged by her. I simply answered her questions and got harsh compliment from her. She said I have a cylincal face when I don't smile however she tried to cover up by adding good words behind. What the fish...

Every human being on this earth is born with a tragedy, and it isn’t original sin. He’s born with the tragedy that he has to grow up. That he has to leave the nest, the security, and go out to do battle. He has to lose everything that is lovely and fight for a new loveliness of his own making, and it’s a tragedy. A lot of people don’t have the courage to do it.

Sacrifice is a part of life. It’s supposed to be. It’s not something to regret. It’s something to aspire to. Little sacrifices. Big sacrifices. A mother works so her son can go to school. A daughter moves home to take care of her sick father… Sometimes when you sacrifice something precious, you’re not really losing it. You’re just passing it on to someone else.

Tomorrow is another day. 11am-6pm. Give me the will to move on.
Till then.


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