Its Monday. And not one of my favourite days. It all began with me waking up late. Not a very good start.
I had my first Math class after 2 years and back then i had probably thought --ah never again! But NO, as ol' Sir Manuel, my math teacher in school used to say of Similarity of triangles and Logarithms --which by the way we hated, i can say about this present scenario --Math has raised its ugly head AGAIN..
Still this time 'round I'm going to make a pact with myself. I WILL try to understand it and i WILL practice whatever BE the consequences.. (though its NOT like i have a CHOICE..i wont pass otherwise, right?) So that's that.
So whatever that old prof will throw at us --differential integrations or whatever-thingy-ma gig Calculus or Functions or Dispersions. I WILL TRY.
And it doesn't help that
>he has long white hair(makes him resemble Einstein -not in a good way & my partner Elaine keep saying that she want to comb it with a tiny doll brush or something i don't remember what --i WAS struggling to pay attention),
>apparently he spits when he talk (not been at the receiving end of that.eww.thankfully)
>and he is as inaudible as a walrus (then again i don't think anyone has ever heard a walrus speak)
but I'm a good girl..i will ace his class..or pass trying. :)
:) hope tomorrow's just as fun..la!
P.S.: A stupid thing--people change..and i 'm not sure if for the better or worse.But i definitely do NOT like it--and they never even give you any warning about it. I will not that THAT affect me because they shall have their reward..whenever.. I endure everything :)
