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Thursday, April 24, 2008


I hate being late for class. Not the 15 minutes late kind of late but those 30minutes and after kind of late late mainly because lecture/tutorial/practical or whatever shit would have already started and when you come in late late, all eyes will be on you.
Talk about embarrassing moment!
It'll still be embarrassing eventhough i know practically everybody in the class.
So anyway, i remember the other day when i was 45minutes late for my Electronics practical class, i actually stood outside of the lab, debating with myself whether to go in and attend class or not.
And in the end, i actually skipped class and joined my friends at the library. He too came late.
I mean, i know everyone there, and the lecturer is also very kind but i just can't bring myself to feel embarrassed.
Egoistic, i know.
Another tale, i was resonably late for my Mechanics class but i skipped anyway since i totally do not like Mechanics (but i beg to differ now) and unknowingly to me, my friends also skipped the class because there wasn't any seats left in the room.
Okay whatever. Abrupt end of post.

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