Here I am, blogging in the wee hours of the morning. I think my bear has more or less influenced me with her nocturnal lifestyle. Actually, I'm supposed to watch Lille vs Man U now, but at the scoreline of 1-0 to Lille, I'm in danger of venting all my anger on the television. So unless the score returns to 1-1, I won't return to the televison.

Took some time just now to compile the chalet minutes from Yi Jin. They were well done, so thanks to Yi Jin! Looking through the debriefing minutes, I suddenly remember how serious the debriefing went. Scary. I also realised I hold a record of the number of times I apologised. LOL.

Structured programming practical was awfully bored today. That bastard Tai never seems to be on time, and it took him 30 minutes to get there. After that, he just told us to copy a few lines of the screen and typed it into our console, and THAT'S IT. We were like.. woww~

After Maths, I chionged finish my lunch to meet my bear and accompanied her to her GEMs. Caught a glimpse of her lecturer, and she was telling me that it was a chio-bu teaching her. -.-
Then, I met Julian to go for DIY-PC. This was what happened..

( Enters LT 4A(B) )

Will looks at the class, thinking why there're so many girls taking DIY-PC..

Julian: This LT doesn't look right leh.
Will: Don't care la, just sit down first.

(proceeds to sit down)

Will: (stares blankly at the image that says something totally unrelated to any PC stuff)
Julian: ehh, look at their notes, I think we're in a wrong class.
Will: izzit? lets go.

Out of the class, we were just lauging ecstatically. Wondering what would happen if we stayed on for a couple of minutes. LOL.

So we found our class at LT4A(A). The first lesson was totally *yawns*. Without Julian there, I may have slept through the whole lecture. Later they had to go for their language electives, so I waited for them till 5 before we went home together. Max joined us and I was thinking it was hell of a waste that he didn't enter the OC of any sub-comm. He's a damn efficient worker, like on the first night of BBQ, he was BBQing non-stop for 3 hours. Amazing. Other than the fact that he's a Chelsea fan, I think he's a nice pal.

Oh yah, yesterday when the head family was out, we bought a identity item to hang on our handphones. Though its damn noisy, I love it. And about weiping trying to act like the face on the keychain, I totally have no comments. =X

SELAMAT HARI RAYA TO ALL MALAYS. (and don't disturb us when we're playing street soccer in the ring)

Final score : Lille 1 Man U 0

After 45 minutes, Man U are still unable to turn the tides over Lille. I'm sure any Man U fan watching the match just now would have felt the frustration I felt. WHERE WAS THE BLOODY DEFENCE. Oh God. Is Keano right? Is Sir AF's regime finally over? Will I become a turncoat to support Wigan instead? I can imagine my wall filled with posters of Jason Roberts, Henri Camara, Jimmy Bullard etc.