I don't know why subconsciously I wake up late today but I still manage to reach school on time when mat lab start. It was the first time that an instructor taught us matlab, feels great to do everything by myself but of course with some help from the instructor. Then some *** students thick skinned enough to get answers from me and share it among themselves!!! I thought they very very clever one? Come late and then take answers, then just anyhow seat beside me want me to explain and then take my paper away without asking properly. Seriously, sometimes the students think that it's their own world anywhere. After that mj overheard that their conversation that they took MY work. And our dear mj is late by one hour!!! So I just hand in my stuff =) However, she is just soooo cutie small that when I stand up and try to find her upon where she is standing. I couldn't see her! Then, I realised she is just standing behind me.

Then both of us took a bus to hall13 for lunch. Hmm, the food is really not bad and worth it. Then we went back to study for while before I headed to my hp102 tutorial. The door was locked from inside and I couldn't enter. So embarrassing. Then everybody started passing a stack of papers around. Then I was like what happened? Then I checked my quiz results, hmmm not too bad! It was kinda above my expectations. We got to learn SPSS with the new tutor cum lecturer. But she talk very fast, my friend and I couldn't quite catch up because we were like soo kiasu, need to write down and do on computer at the same time. And at the same time I was signing to Sin Hang a corridor away next to my seat. Hai, if I had known him abit earlier, should have asked him to join my group. But nevermind, I guess I had fun today using the software. At least this is useful for statistics somehow. Quite interesting.

I walked past today with my friend on my way to the inno busstop. I saw 179A and I thought I could run for it. So I ran, quite a long distance away but the bus captain is soo nice to open the door, waited for me and move the bus nearer to where I was and allow me to board the bus. OH, I am soo touched, and this bus captain is... not a Singaporean. Then I saw two messages, one reply from a friend. The other from ... DERIC! He saw me walking by HSS, somehow I got a feeling of being stalked, hahaha... Mr Romantic how can do such things =P?

As I was on my way home, I was tired and started to sleep on the bus again. All the way til I reach my stop. Too tired to get up to alight. I always had this feeling as when I am on my way home, I feel tired til dinner time. Just the feeling of sleeping and sleeping... Sleeping beauty.