Hi everyone. I'm back, finally.
Was not in a very good mood last weekend. Main reason was because of that 'tiger'.
Well, i ought to tell all of you who is 'tiger', if not i will be babbling about this person and make everyone blur.
He is our FOM lecturer and our NEW tutor. And his nick name is 'tiger', obviously. His nick was not originated by us. He like to call himself tiger, actually, because he love tiger woods,obviously, (who the hell would call themselves by the name of tiger?).
And basically, the story is simple. We hate him. A very nice 3 words. We hate him. In fact the whole DAC hate him. First reason, he is boring. Second reason, he is insane when it comes to teaching. He will be damn fast or damn slow. Third reason, we just hate him.
Last friday was our FOM presentation CA2. Mr Alex Cheng left us, for another job. We hope everything goes well for him. We miss him loads.
So, Tiger was our new tutor. And a stupid one. He's just pure stupid. He's insane. Well, for a non-insane teacher, they will listen to you. They will hear what you are saying. They wont cut you off your speech. They wont stare at you with that stupid expression. They HEAR. They LISTEN. AND THEY RESPECT. For tiger, he's none of the above. He can cut into your speech when you are presenting. AND HE CAN EVEN SAY THAT HE DONT LIKE YOUR PRESENTATION. WHAT THE FUCK YOU TELL ME. Who the hell is he?! He's totally insane. HELLO~ its OUR presentation. You just have to shut the fuck up and put your butt on the chair and listen to us. We dont need any comments from you. You are... you are... you are so... so... omg. You how old already?! You dont even know the basics of respecting others. And don't you think of having our respect if you dont show us your respect.
Right, i shall stop wasting my time scolding you.
YOG holiday coming soon. One week away. Henry sms-ed. Asked me my time slot for working. I dont feel like working actually. But i am feeling bad for not turning up for work for almost 2 months alr. So, i gave him 3 days of my time. Back to work but i will change my mind. Worst come to worst, quit! No mood to work alr.
Going tioman on the second week of YOG break. I'll take care of myself, hopefully. Mummy keep on asking me if im okay going alone. Daddy keep on convincing her that im alr an 'almost-grown-up' so its okay. So i just kept quiet. But mummy keep on asking whether its safe. And daddy keep on convincing her that it is. And mummy keep on telling me to take care of myself. And daddy keep on telling her to keep quiet. LOL~
Mummy still treat me as a small little kid, obviously, but i like it. Daddy treat me as his 'grown-up-little-girl'. He always have faith in me. He believe in everything i do. Mummy wont let me out of her embrace. She care for my everything. The food i eat, the clothes i wear, the shoe i wore, and even the blanket i use. She will buy me my fav food. Wash my blanket every week without fail. When buying things for me, she will always take a photo of it and MMS to me. If i like it, she will buy it. If i dont like it, she will 'forget it'. Such interesting parents~
Well well well, im off~ bye peeps! No photos this week. Its on fb! :)
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