Don't Stop Being Bad Yet.

College has started this week officially so generally it also means that my life as student restarted after a long one-year break off books, lectures and most importantly, the title as a student. Everything is still a bit chaos and need bits of sorts here and there but I am managing it quite…okay. I know I am not the best organizer in the world and yes, I leave things around and mess my own life on purpose but I am handling everything in an okay order.

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Stupidly, I have chosen to have my subjects on four days instead of one or two days since in my college, I could choose my own day for classes. Yeah, I don’t know what I am doing but I am regretting it a bit right now. Four days out of five days of weekdays, I will have to attend classes like a shit. I can’t really say whether I hate it or whether I like it, since it has only been a week but I will give my evaluation about everything very soon.

However, I am no where near shame to admit that I absolutely HATE my Basic English lecturer. Gosh, I hate her to the point that I really want to kill her and I mean this. Literally just chop her into pieces of beheaded her and gives her head to any dog I found on the street. What kind of a lecturer who yells and gives orders throughout the whole lesson? What kind of a lecturer yells for not pushing the chair underneath the table or not shutting off the computers at the lab? Oh damn it. I hate her. End of story.

This makes me miss my English lecturer back in my old college so damn much. I love my previous English lecturer is a kind man who teaches with jokes and makes us laugh throughout the entire class. It doesn’t make me want to curse at him. I miss him. I don’t want this new Madam, I want my old Sir!

PC Competency class has been well, okay. It teaches basic computer stuffs and I kind of like it since it gives me my own privacy to work with the computer after been given with the assignments. So yeah, it has been quite good.

Emm, I have also been quite a bad girl since starting college. I borrowed my mom’s brown leather duffle bag to college without her knowing it. I will quietly put the bag back into her cupboard after I came back and no one needs to know about it. I am sorry, mom, but I can’t afford a bag like yours and my old bag is already torn. I am a bad girl, I know. I am sorry.

Right now, I need SOOMPI and Wordpress to work on me. Nothing seems to work this morning and since I haven’t taken my breakfast, I got irritated at almost everything. Including the slow downloading pace my internet connection has caused. Now, I just need my breakfast.