Not a morning person

this is growing torturous. i am obviously not a morning person, and the idea of getting up at 8,30am for a class that i obviously HATE is just asking a little too much.

4 times a week, i have to wake up at 8,30 am, to attend 3 lectures of maths and one of computing general (which is serious “how to type, save and close your programs”). i DREAD waking at that hour, and i am not a maths person. and the fact that i have to do both drive me nuts.

and the worse part is, while technically speaking, if we are too late, too often, the lecturers are supposed to deduct away our participation points. however, i noticed that our lecturer for maths don’t really seem to care. perhaps, just perhaps, it’s coz it’s the first couple of weeks or so, and people are still trying to get used to his insane hours, and he actually understands.

but i can’t take it anymore. just once, you know, i want to be uber late. like how one of the girls turned up 1 hour late for english today, albeit by accident. and then, the american-wannabe chinese dude, who’s always late by 30 mins.

JUST ONCE… so i can just sleep in, enjoy the bed, chat to my honey, dream more about candies, chocolates and cats…

about the american-wannabe dude:

i don’t know how much i have talked about him previously o.o, other than the original accent rant about him. the truth is, from the first time i met him, till now, he has always been giving this impression that he thinks he’s above some of us. he would only talk to a select few people, hang around a select few, and STICK LIKE A TAIL to caucasians.

he’s from china, and thinks he’s good with girls. however, he’s also utterly rude. the other day, he walked away in the midst of talking with some girl. and slovvy asked him “why did you walk away?”

frustrated, he went, “coz she’s stupid!”

slovvy got curious and probed further, “what, have you talked to her long?”

awc - “no, but she’s ugly, so she’s stupid!”

ugh. male chauvinistic, superficial retard.

and as each class wore on, his “american” accent wore on, complete with his mispronounciations and so on. i know it is an english class, meant to improve people. but i am not quite sure how it would help him if he insists that he’s good and won’t learn, and mispronounce to the point where no one knows what he’s talking about.

the first time i met him, we asked, “what are you doing in this class still (since he’s supposedly so good in his english..)?”

him: “i don’t know, maybe it’s a mistake.”

and since he “knows everything”, he comes late to class, he gives a superior glance at us, and occassionally, while outside of class in some mini debates, “no no you are wrong!!”

being opinionated is good. forcing your opinions on others is being rude. -.-

i am just going to stick with the the other peeps in class. there’s a nice little chinese girl there, she might wana be my housemate next year

by the way, i uhm, have a maths assignment due in at 8.30am tomorrow. i have no idea how to finish it, as parts of it require me to do some shopping, and uhm, yer, i haven’t really had the chance to go shopping for the last few days, and even when i did, i forgot about it.

i am so screwed.

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