i swear i'm gonna hate the Heat Transfer lecturer so much that i will continue to come late for her lessons. lol joke.

today i was damn late due to the rain and the crowded ppl in the train. reached sch abt 8.30 and jackson smsed me. he was also late too. haha. so we brought our courage up and went in to the lecture theater. i tot we were spared by her when we went to take our seats, instead she asked us to come down and embarrassed us infront of the class. sigh, lab briefing only mah. worst still is that her lab briefing is like briefing us on a camp liddat. have to plan goals and ground rules etc. =.= forget abt it.

nth much afterwards. slacking in library then lesson. then after it was bballing. played a few rounds and stamina gone. and there's this bee damn irritating. keep freaking me out when it landed on my leg and showing its sting.

so after that was Process Instrumentation lesson. i rmbed i din went for the lab briefing, so i din know what kind of lecturer is he. sooo, when i saw him and heard how he talks. completely turned off. kinda gay when he smiles and laughs. and its like as if i owe him a life when i din go for his briefing. when he asked 4 ppl from each class to come down to draw smth. i knew right from the start i'm gonna get called when he said this,

"lets call the person who didn't went for the lab briefing from DCHE/2A/22"

"GAAAAARRRYYY FOOOOONNGGG~~"
damn gay la when he call my name. and he purposely wrote out my "Gary Foong" name on the white board while he only wrote the other 3 ppl's name without the surname. kinda suan-ing me. and in fact he bastard give me the easiest of the 4 drawings when the power point slides had what i had to draw.... =.=

kk. enuff.