☼ The Dreamer's Diary ☼

I can't believe to hear such cool songs from them when I turned on the radio this morning. One of their songs, Unbreakable, is truly awesome. I didn't know their band name until the song finished. Check the band out HERE.

It is seemed that the studies of the brain structure between Heterosexual men and Homosexual men are proven scientifically to be different. In summary, the structures at the brains in gay men are more like heterosexual women, and gay womens' brains are more like heterosexual men.

I've had it up here studying with the new English Lecturer for the whole afternoon, *Yucko. He thought that he's pretty good at speaking, writing, reading and grammars in English but I still haven't seen him talking with good grammar himself. He scolded all of us for not owning the Grammar Book. WHAT? But the rules stated that owning the books for lessons are RECOMMENDED, not OBLIGATED!

There are something that I haven't understood from the beginning. Why does he want us to own such a big fucking expensive book? Why does he want to teach grammar from the book? Can't he teach something spontaneous but useful to all of us? And why does he want ALL of us to do pages and pages of homeworks given by him? WHY? There are about EIGHT assignments waiting for me to complete them and I have to get them done and hand in JUST 7 WEEKS! LOOK AT HERE, PUSSY BOY! SEVEN WEEKS. Nothing more but less time to get the jobs done. That is totally ridiculous!

Being a big man himself in his 30's, I can't believe that he's such a pussy who is totally weak at managing his own schedule. I gave him a phone call if he could schedule the lecture class next week to an hour before the originals after the class when I was eating out with friends. But what I have received from him was the quote "You should make the request at the office because I'm NOT in charge at scheduling my lectures. So do NOT tell the office that it is either my request or my suggestion for a change in my schedule. I don't wanna get blamed for that. You get that?"

Okay, straight to the point I'm telling you from the deepest core of my heart, LOSER! It is my request so of course I will be responsible for it. It was MY question of the suggestion for it! Fuck off wimp! I'm not gonna give you a shit 'cause you ARE the SHIT yourself. SO FUCK OFF, LOSER! I wonder HOW can he actually become a lecturer with such an attitude.

I've gotten much better now but I've got no idea what to write about. It looks like everything seems to be very ordinary today. The photo above was taken 3 days ago when I was eating out with parents. Hope you like it.

I'm staying home today to see the doctor. I was sneezing all night when I went to bed last night. Somehow, the nose keeps running without stopping like a faucet. But it doesn't appear that I am dying. All of that might be rewarded with text messages or phone calls from some tutors that I have to photocopy some documents for classmates next week. Sounds like something bad is going to happen! I'm a worrier by nature and even if I wasn't anyone knows when your told to be the class monitor during tutorial lessons that it's typically not good news.

I think I know what is going to happen next but rather than speculate. I'll just do as directed and we will find out next week if there's no any other important errands to do.

So that's it for now. Talk with you again soon!

Urrgh~ What a waste of money printing so much papers and ink for tutorial and lecture note as well as assignment questions!!! Not just to mention buying so much textbooks for references but also paying fees for driving lessons. My PC too, it had been damaged being left on the table until I spend another few hundred bucks to get it repaired... It looks like I really have to search for books about financial management one day so that I can save up some spare $ in order to go shopping.

Ah... I wonder why it hits me a lot. I've been feeling very tired during the weekends probably because of studies. When I feel tired, I feel lazy as well... Pardon me if I haven't posted anything during the weekends...