Till Death Do Us Part From The Earth (“?”)
our daily bread, i think it was that i was reading…
was saying something about death…
it reminded me about what i would like to die for…
die? yes die…
when we’re with God, we say “we’ll die for you!”…
but when we’re chatting with our friends we say stuff like “i’d rather die than marry him!”, or “i’d rather die than learn sejarah all over again!”…
how about family? we say “you’d be the death of me!” (not common, but you know what i mean right?)…
we can die for so many things, i noticed…
but there is one tiny problem with our view….
we as living objects (organisms okay?) can only die Once…
only once…
so we cant die ‘to get those Prada‘, then later on decide that ‘hey God, i would die for you!’…
no more…
poof…
chance gone…
what i’m saying is not about how we Really are gonna Die…
because… death is inevitable… unless you’re immortal…
but i think priority is a priority…
yes it is…
get that (life) priority list done right…
Then you die for it…
(yes im talking to you aaron)
Finally!
Final Exams!!
Coming Soon!!
In your very own INTI COLLEGE SABAH outlet in any SABAH near you!!
(any sabah near me?)
is that a good thing?
no.
it is not.
i have like 3 weeks to prepare my heart (and body and uhhh…)…
for this…
Let me give you an overview for this year…
my Foundation for Business Information Technology course is made out of three 3.5 months semesters…
meaning, one semester is 3 and a half months long…
and i have to endure 3 of those semseters to graduate from my foundational course…
okay, the drill…
every end of semester there would be a final exam (duh)…
and they take each final exam result amd uhhh… mesh them together… to create what they call my grad cert…
okay… lets look at the now…
ok not now… soon… in three to four weeks time…
is my second sems final exam…
am i ready?…
of course…
not.
i felt like this sem flew by so quickly and i didnt learn a thing… or two…
sigh…
and right now…
i have so many assignments and homework… (yes i have homework, worst thing is… it counts…)…
gosh… and now i hate Malay (educationally only, of course)…
Malay used to be one of my favs in primary school…
garr garr garr!
Calcalcalcalcalcalculus (sium?) (calsium!) (exclaimation mark exclaimation mark exclaimation mark one)
lets say i have to pay 20 cents per minute for each call i make on my cell (business plan)…
and i called…
and talked to… hmmm (has to be someone special for this situation)…
the janitor…
and we chatted for like exactly 1 hour and 29 minutes non-stop… (geng!)
thats 60+29 minutes…
simple integrated algebraic expressions for a differenciated gradient of any convex curve can tell us that that would equal to 89 minutes…
so with the 89 minutes, we multiply it with the 20 cents… of which we would later divide with a hundred to get a dollaric ($) result…
we can conclude that the janitor like seriously owes me 17.80 bucks!
class, the conclusion for todays class is not really a conclusion…
so i cut the crap and decided that there was no point in this class at all…
thank you
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