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Thursday, August 04, 2005
- 8:26 PM
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Feel so darn irritated these few days, with some weird people.

Yesterday I had piano lessons. It was supposed to start at 1930. Guess what time my teacher came. A WHOLE HOUR L A T E!! Thats like 60 minutes, 3600 seconds! M Y G O S H! So my lessons ended at like 2200h! Then thats not all, I find that he is rather..... cant find a word to describe it.

" Ok, I shall play this piece for you. " He says
Plays the piano
"This part sounds like bells right?" He says again, while playing the relevant part.
I nod my head.

The following week:
Playing that same part again, "What does this part sound like?"
"b e l l s" I reply

The following week:
AT that very very same part yet again,
"What does this part sound like?"
"Music notes" I reply
"Ya ya, I know, all these are music notes, but what object does this sound like?"
" B E LL S"

RIGHT.

And then today!!!!! Even more irritating.

We had physics lecture first thing this morning. Sadly, we walked too slowly, so all the seats at our normal corner were already occupied. So we sat at the middle block. So, after physics lecture was chemistry lecture. Then, as everyone knows, there are some people who do not take chemistry and some who will pon. So obviously, there will be seats vacated at our usual corner. Sarah wsa quite alert. We dint have enough space for Shiqi and Eleanor and so she asked us to move to the left hand block to seat. Then, the most irritating thing happened!!!!

I was at the end of the row, so I went to book seats at the left hand block. Then along came a spider. Actually not a spider, more like a rotten egg, or an octopus[thats what eleanor calls him anyway]. So I was standing there waiting for them to come over through the mass of human bodies.

Rotten egg: Ey, here got space! [he tells his friend]
Then he sees me standing there.
Rotten egg: What the..., some people book the whole row again!
Give the buay song face

Come on man. I book the whole row, its not as if you dont want to book the whole row as well. If you want those seats, m o v e f a s t e r!!

I feel so sorry for yuanlin.

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