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Friday, April 24, 2009

Bad Experience.

ok i don't know if i should categorise this as a bad or hilarious experience. but since i've already titled the post, i'll just leave it as that. lol. well, here's what happened. today was supposedly my first tutorial of year 2. that's my cds tutorial, cross-cultural psychology. it was from 4 to 6 today. i had no class before that, so i went to school specially for that.

here's what happened. upon reaching school, i realised i was still early for class so i decided to take a look at the cca fair going on (i need to join a cca, any recommendations?). anyway, when it was about 3.50pm, i decided to head to class. it was at engineering school... i walked around the concourse level a couple of times and could not find block 17! and it was after awhile that i realised the blocks on level 3 and level 4 are different. so while i was at block 14 at level 3, it was block 17 at level 4. confusing huh? so after quite some time, i finally found block 17.

happy that i was still not that late, i made my way to the classroom. to my horror, it was locked and dark. no one was there. so i thought the people waiting outside were my classmates. i waited for a while. it was then that i realised, i was surrounded by indians. now don't get me wrong, i've got nothing against indians. it's just that if you're surrounded by them and no one else, you kinda know that you're at the wrong place. they just kept streaming in, and started filling the classrooms.

knowing for a fact that i didn't belong there, i left and did not go for tutorial. thus marks my supposed first tutorial of year 2. oh how eventful, i'll never forget it! and it's now that i'm thankful for how organised business school is (there's only 1 block!) haha!

well, i hope my future tutorials will be uneventful, happy and productive!

cheers! (:



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