College Notes

During my entire week off from work due to my fever, sore throat and running nose, all I did was clean. I was feeling too down and too damn ugly to go out so I did nothing but sleep and clean my room. I didn't go out shopping, nothing, nil. I'm so proud of myself.

Imaginary script in my head
Title: NO DIE!

A: Don't go
B: I must
A: Why?
B: I need the toilet

How lame is that? Nyahahahaha!

While cleaning, I came across some of my very old notes from college. My notes were filled with nothing but little cartoons you see in my blog. I found that by drawing, the very long and boring notes were easier to remember so I drew and drew. Throughout my entire lecture, I would occasionally snigger to myself as I drew something to do with the text. Yes yes I was weird, hell, I still am.

My closest friends took double major in Journalism and PR&Marketing while I took Broadcasting so we were separated.

Malaysian History

A class I scored an A- in. Good thing I liked History, always have but sad to say, Malaysian History is *ahem* boring. Remembering the names itself is a feat. *snort* This is just an example but imagine naming your son, Alexander Bernard James Kipling Gucci Channel Louis Hermes Ferragamo III or something. (Sorry, I ran out of names in the middle)

To remember easier...

Hmm, this should be one of the Broadcasting papers or was it Sociology? So this is what my dad paid for me to do in the end. Polish my "drawing" skills... I feel bad for my dad. Bad me! Bad me! *smacks hands*

Doo doo do do doo...