Meeting Jodie and Eric was such a good beginning of the day plus I finally got to finish my tut task 4, the offsetting colour Chemistry logo image was done and uploaded on Jivi. Now there is only one tut task to go.
Heading back to uni to attend my Jap tut was sort of in a rush. I was really afraid that I'd be late for 10 minutes but luckily I got there a few minutes ahead because the bus arrived a bit early today. Kiah was already sitting there as well as my filo buddies. I walked in, they both asked if I was ready for the exam. To be honest, I only did my revision in less than half an hour. However, the exam was unexpectedly easier than we thought, it could have been much harder than this especially the listening which I suppose everyone got everything right. I made some errors by adding 'ni' after 'itsu' from the filling the blank questions though, I really wish I could have wiped out that particle to get a full mark in this mid-term exam >3< And and and and and got my quiz back...8.5/10...I don't know what majority people got but I wasn't really satisfied with my result :/
My next 1 hour break was to stay in the library and do my blog post. To my hesitation, I was going to skip my tut but I changed my mind 15 minutes before the tut started. Lucky I went, or else I wouldn't know I got a credit for my blog post. There is still more room for me to improve how to generate a good media blog.
Btw today was Indonesian food fest and their event was held right next to the square house. By the time I left the square house where I just had my tut, I saw so many tents around serving food already, and a main stage was in the centre in front of square house, operators were testing the mic at that moment. I used my 10$ to get 4 chicken skewers and found a seat somewhere next to the uni bar, having Indonesian skewers whilst listening to pop western music as a mix of different cultural tastes.
Bumping into Karen on my way back to the library has made me shooooo happy. She only recognized me one second before she walked pass me as if I was a strange face for her when her eyes were widened checking me out...It is only that I rarely wear 10+cm platforms when I am with her, doesn't mean I can't be girly sometimes. After all, I am a girl, I need to be beautified in so many ways that I can think of to make up my imperfection, such as height... We stood there talking for more than 10 minutes, I got tired and asked her if we could sit somewhere lol Both of us were like two chemical substances being mixed in a container, having effect upon each other and constantly exchanging particles to form that connection. In most circumstances, Karen is one of those selective girls I talk a lot all because her purity is hard to contaminate which I find her so different from other girls I meet. She said uni is hell, which I totally agree with. Remember that time when I first had my emotional outbreak due to one of my group mates had removed a whole chunk of contents I have put up on our group work? I am totally over such a small thing, if you really want to know, this really means nothing when you look back. You suffer from unhappy experience, you know how much it makes you feel crap, you know what has trained you even a stronger person to face bigger problem. That's what I said to her when she told me she forgot to put her name on her mid-term exam chemistry paper when the exam was over, and everyone had to put their pens down. Her 10% was gone no matter how well she did because uni has no mercy towards students' mistakes, and she got to learn her lesson from this. Anyways, she gave me some Easter eggs and introduced a few friends of hers plus I was reminded of sending her my timetable which I never did.
And and and and my editing went well in the library without anyone interrupting me until this girl came and sat next to me, she kept making phone calls and talked so loud in this public place even I found that so not appropriate. Half an hour later, one of her friends came, an asian girl was attempted to help her out with her assignment. I assumed they both were doing an analysis of machine motion or some sort. The asian girl has given her an example to write a better answer for question 3 and pointed out she has repeated herself from what she has already written there. Later on, when the asian girl once again explained how she got her answer, she said that she didn't make sense and that everyone got a different version for their analysis in which she was really confused whose perspective is more accurate. She told the asian girl she negatively thought that she'd fail this assignment, and the rest of their time was a-psychotherapy-like talk the asian girl asked her not to be panicked, not to be nervous, she needed to take baby steps to think through the process etc. I was there slightly nodding, not noticeable of course, and only thinking: ....ASIAN GIRL YOU ARE THE BESSSSSSSHTTTT lool..... asians are just so wise in so many ways you got to admit that...even comforting people *nods*
Anyways mum told me today was granny's birthday, we have been waiting for their calls for the entire night. My cousin asked me to webby with them during our dinner. Thanks for advanced technology this era, everyone has this chance to interact with anyone at the other end of the globe. I saw my cousin, his wife and their newborn baby girl sucking her little finger and they all describe she and I look alike when she also has this little naughty look with big eyes :3 But more importantly is that mum got to talk to her siblings and granny; I got to talk to my fatty :) Fatty is still a fatty, he's still the usual happy him with a really cheerful smile spreading the happiness to everyone around him. He has always been my role model. I can't think of a reason not to like him and be like him. Maybe that's why I have this hysterically ridiculous power to do random shit to crack people up, maybe that's why I don't act like my age. I believe our youthfulness cannot be erased by age :)
PS: late night argument with panpan because somebody has made me feel that way. A feeling that I was completely ignored. I should really have gone to sleep but I didn't. Argument ended by another end's silence as always... so at the end, we slept with the unresolved problem...
My next 1 hour break was to stay in the library and do my blog post. To my hesitation, I was going to skip my tut but I changed my mind 15 minutes before the tut started. Lucky I went, or else I wouldn't know I got a credit for my blog post. There is still more room for me to improve how to generate a good media blog.
Btw today was Indonesian food fest and their event was held right next to the square house. By the time I left the square house where I just had my tut, I saw so many tents around serving food already, and a main stage was in the centre in front of square house, operators were testing the mic at that moment. I used my 10$ to get 4 chicken skewers and found a seat somewhere next to the uni bar, having Indonesian skewers whilst listening to pop western music as a mix of different cultural tastes.
Bumping into Karen on my way back to the library has made me shooooo happy. She only recognized me one second before she walked pass me as if I was a strange face for her when her eyes were widened checking me out...It is only that I rarely wear 10+cm platforms when I am with her, doesn't mean I can't be girly sometimes. After all, I am a girl, I need to be beautified in so many ways that I can think of to make up my imperfection, such as height... We stood there talking for more than 10 minutes, I got tired and asked her if we could sit somewhere lol Both of us were like two chemical substances being mixed in a container, having effect upon each other and constantly exchanging particles to form that connection. In most circumstances, Karen is one of those selective girls I talk a lot all because her purity is hard to contaminate which I find her so different from other girls I meet. She said uni is hell, which I totally agree with. Remember that time when I first had my emotional outbreak due to one of my group mates had removed a whole chunk of contents I have put up on our group work? I am totally over such a small thing, if you really want to know, this really means nothing when you look back. You suffer from unhappy experience, you know how much it makes you feel crap, you know what has trained you even a stronger person to face bigger problem. That's what I said to her when she told me she forgot to put her name on her mid-term exam chemistry paper when the exam was over, and everyone had to put their pens down. Her 10% was gone no matter how well she did because uni has no mercy towards students' mistakes, and she got to learn her lesson from this. Anyways, she gave me some Easter eggs and introduced a few friends of hers plus I was reminded of sending her my timetable which I never did.
And and and and my editing went well in the library without anyone interrupting me until this girl came and sat next to me, she kept making phone calls and talked so loud in this public place even I found that so not appropriate. Half an hour later, one of her friends came, an asian girl was attempted to help her out with her assignment. I assumed they both were doing an analysis of machine motion or some sort. The asian girl has given her an example to write a better answer for question 3 and pointed out she has repeated herself from what she has already written there. Later on, when the asian girl once again explained how she got her answer, she said that she didn't make sense and that everyone got a different version for their analysis in which she was really confused whose perspective is more accurate. She told the asian girl she negatively thought that she'd fail this assignment, and the rest of their time was a-psychotherapy-like talk the asian girl asked her not to be panicked, not to be nervous, she needed to take baby steps to think through the process etc. I was there slightly nodding, not noticeable of course, and only thinking: ....ASIAN GIRL YOU ARE THE BESSSSSSSHTTTT lool..... asians are just so wise in so many ways you got to admit that...even comforting people *nods*
Anyways mum told me today was granny's birthday, we have been waiting for their calls for the entire night. My cousin asked me to webby with them during our dinner. Thanks for advanced technology this era, everyone has this chance to interact with anyone at the other end of the globe. I saw my cousin, his wife and their newborn baby girl sucking her little finger and they all describe she and I look alike when she also has this little naughty look with big eyes :3 But more importantly is that mum got to talk to her siblings and granny; I got to talk to my fatty :) Fatty is still a fatty, he's still the usual happy him with a really cheerful smile spreading the happiness to everyone around him. He has always been my role model. I can't think of a reason not to like him and be like him. Maybe that's why I have this hysterically ridiculous power to do random shit to crack people up, maybe that's why I don't act like my age. I believe our youthfulness cannot be erased by age :)
PS: late night argument with panpan because somebody has made me feel that way. A feeling that I was completely ignored. I should really have gone to sleep but I didn't. Argument ended by another end's silence as always... so at the end, we slept with the unresolved problem...
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