NO MORE MATHS NO MORE MATHS
NO MORE FRICKING MATHS FOR THE REST OF MY ACADEMIC LIFE
dont know what possessed me to take the damn module. ended up with 4 arduous months of proving euclid’s lemma, reflextive properties, and irrationality of the sum of 3 irrational numbers (by the way, sum of 3 irrational numbers is not rational, haha cos √2 + √2 – 2 √2 = 0 which is not irrational lol)
but anyway ITS ALL OVER and no way am i going to take another maths module. i’d rather die in another pharmacy module with all the kiasu muggers than struggle through maths with prcs.
hee hee i spent last night shopping at lasenza.co.uk cos kind melinda can ship stuff over to her place for free!
so i blew £10 on 5 knickers, which is really cheap cos that works out to be SG$4 per knickers, and in Singapore their promotion is usually 5 for $30. what a steal!! and the knickers are nicer than the ones they have in Singapore. those always only seem to have the thongs left :S and i dont feel like having something riding up my butt the whole day.
haha ya i know. exam time also can spend money- damn good
boo today when i was going to sch for my math exam, i saw this girl at the bus stop all dressed up to go to the beach, with her bikini string dangling down behind her neck, shades, and a beach mat rolled up nicely in her little beach tote. she happened to be waving her ez-link card around, and i noted that it was the orange tertiary one with the words NTU on it.
ok just 3 more papers to go- unfotuntely they’re the ones i really suck at cos there’s so much competition to the extent that the bell curve looks more like a right boob on the right side of the graph.