Of A Freaky Day
Dear TomHa,
Today is one of the weirdest day that I had experienced throughout the year. Yes, one of the weirdest as I had experienced worse. First, had my last CA for ME2101 which concludes this module. The very weird thing is that I know how to do all the questions, which is a weird concept ever since I entered Univerisity and that I tuitioned till late in the night yesterday! Wow, other than some careless mistakes here and there, I manage to solve some of those harder questions which the others are complaining about! Hmm.. but like always, simple questions are my downfall... Oh wellzzz..

Next, I went for the only lecture of the week, a marketing module, and always, I fell asleep in it, nothing to talk about, but I went to consult a Prof after that regarding some Frequency response concepts. Funny thing is that I had always hated his lecture and his nasal voice but I enjoyed consulting him just now. What... then he began to nag a little, telling me about why he just refused to provide solutions because he felt that students nowadays are not talking to each other as in his time, which is kind of true. The number of ME pupils that I know can be counted with 3 fingers.. in fact, other than Wenyang and the ex-canoeing team-mates and my current mountaineering team mates, I know no one else! Sad life. Sometimes I wonder what I had been doing all this while. My university social life is really sad..sad..sad... But i am too lazy to do anything about it! So, blame no one...

Well, the weirdest thing happened when I was running along Bukit Batok road. There was this stretch of mango trees and today, many of them are producing mangoes. No, I do not pluck them when I run, and the stench of mangoes that fell and break apart on the ground is terrible, especially when you are fighting for air when running. In any case, one mango fell on my head and it cracked open. How can such thing happen one? Alamak. My head hurt and I stopped a bit and let the pain go away for a moment and crap, opened mango + sweaty head is not an entirely pleasant nasal experience. Decided to finish running anyway, since got only a km more. But aiyo.. the stench was unbearable... It was one of the most freaky thing that can happen to you. To think that I thought I run rather well today.

Well, please stop your strikes, Nepalese. I know democracy is great but please get back to work as that is about the most practical way to help your country grow stronger than protesting.

Sigh.. Nquist plots follows.