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I am a 25 year old fresh IT grad searching for a career in a highly competitive market. At the moment I spend most of my life in front of my laptop. The internet is my currency to the world while I have none to spare ($$$). Read my thoughts and opinion. My triumphs and my breakdowns. I do not seek to inspire or beg to be praised. Simply my honest takes and I am all there is. |
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Friday, September 18, 2009
.::End of Year 2::.
.::End of Year 2::.
Oh the agony of womanhood! Inflicting soreness around the hips, draining out the entire body. And I lay on my side, curled up in a fetal position, cushioning the rage within the womb. Day Two is always the worst.
On the bright side, exams are over. This examination period concludes Year 2 of my degree course. Hoping for the best in the results, Hazril and I will both be promoted to Year 3 next month.
CSCI 203 paper was a killer. Everyone died in the exam hall and came out as zombies. Figuratively speaking, that is. For the record, compared to IACT 202, only about 5 students left early for this paper. I bet they gave up trying. The rest struggled on until the end of the paper.
As the invigilators gathered our answer sheets, everyone sat quietly, gloomily. Nobody finished the paper. Silently, everyone is damning the lecturer who set the paper. And the same guy who gave out the exam tips. Because in the end none of the tips helped. There might as well have not been a tip at all. Useless and disappointing.
To ease the post-exam stress, I dyed my hair copper at Kimage. Now I look like Tyra Banks and probably get more data speed on my wireless because of all the copper going on on my head. Kidding.
A little bit of retail therapy is good for the soul.
On the bright side, exams are over. This examination period concludes Year 2 of my degree course. Hoping for the best in the results, Hazril and I will both be promoted to Year 3 next month.
CSCI 203 paper was a killer. Everyone died in the exam hall and came out as zombies. Figuratively speaking, that is. For the record, compared to IACT 202, only about 5 students left early for this paper. I bet they gave up trying. The rest struggled on until the end of the paper.
As the invigilators gathered our answer sheets, everyone sat quietly, gloomily. Nobody finished the paper. Silently, everyone is damning the lecturer who set the paper. And the same guy who gave out the exam tips. Because in the end none of the tips helped. There might as well have not been a tip at all. Useless and disappointing.
To ease the post-exam stress, I dyed my hair copper at Kimage. Now I look like Tyra Banks and probably get more data speed on my wireless because of all the copper going on on my head. Kidding.
A little bit of retail therapy is good for the soul.
posted at 12:31 AM