i feel cheated.

i've been ripped. apparently theres a cheaper instructor course that is not by obs. 300 is kind of a big sum. now how on earth am i going to get wilbeng to pay for my course. he told me i was very stupid. oh stupid sam. alliteration. i havent forgotten what i've been taught by mrs poon. surprising how much i remember now that i do not take the subject as compared to when i was in lit class. samuels brain. never fails to amaze.

but i digress. now i have only one aim. actually two. pass the course with flying colours. and earn back the cash(maybe another one of meng teck's lies) fast. he is the one who told me bout the course. i should have found out more. but its suppose to be better. oh well. john's not going anymore.

speaking of john. it was comical the way he kicked the briefcase down and stood on it. i was just joking that he was going to use it as a platform and get to higher places. oh john. dont be daft. we love you the way you are. you have my vote.

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remind me never to go for tuition on mondays. its hell of a boring place. i am still in the holiday mood. must mug non stop til the a's. only take short breaks after midyrs. no more long term partying. loses momentum. hell. one week and a day in vj. i m already a mugger. proud to be one. i should concentrate on my work. out.