Well, this is just a fuck-all day. First, I have an exam. And then I go. Well, kinda think its easy. Spend too much time on the first 15 marks - don't do the others too well. Still finishing it, I thought, OK. B or B+. Then we get our freaking CA marks - 19/30. Isn't that just screwed? We did a better job than what AKIRA is doing now - hell, and we are rated 63.333333333333333333%. Well, screw-all.

I am thinking OK at least there is cricket - but heck no - its pissing down like, well, not like there is no tomorrow, but its still pissing down. And the freaking sun is there - looking totally hapless.

And while I was walking out, I realised I did forgotten my wonderful NUS jacket which I really treasure. I do - really. And I had left it on my chair and the maintanence ladies had picked it up and left it on the desk near the doors for the student to whom it belonged to, to pick it up.

Of course, a "tall chinese" thought X'mas had come early and simply picked it up. Well, that is the description that the two lady's gave me. I am not a racial blogger and I am also going to exercise self-censorship here. Well, in any case, its gone. Its a sad day - it was a gift and it kept me good company. Haiz. This is really not my class - I had also lost my Nokia casing in this class - seems like its cursed.

Well, this is, like a fuck-all day, you agree?