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Friday, July 27, 2007

Just an Overthinker.

i guess i just have to agree that everyone shouldnt ever judge a book by its cover.because i thought i wouldnt like my new lecturer,Harith.its surprising because now i think he may be in the running towards becoming "atiqah's favourite teacher of all times".and i think he is leading right now.basically because, he is super humourous, he is young,thus he understands us better,and his lessons are always going boom boom boom.what i mean is, i will never go bored in his class, and it is actually a gd thing because, i pay attention more,and i actually learn something when i stepped out of the classroom.Well,for me, if its a theory class, i would usually end up sleeping or listening to my mp3 because my lecturer wouldn't care what i do anyway. i can sleep at the back of the class for all they care. i just have to make sure all my assignments are handed up on time.


Cin's right. Harith has the ability to make you laugh even before you can stop yourself from doing it.its always laugh laugh laugh. and he is always sacarstic. plus,quite good-looking too.*and he wears red boxers* wahahahahah. oh no no, this is not the student-lecturer crush thingy or anything. he just made me realise that i shouldnt judge someone before i know them better.


and he has this way of pronouncing "architecture" that is super duper adorable and hilarious at the same time.haaa.cuteness.and we were talking about getting a degree and all after graduating and someone suggested that we buy ourselves a degree.and he didnt agree with it. he says he would rather buy a compass with lots of degrees. The whole class was silent for a while and after that everyone roared with laughter because it was supppeeerr dupppeerrr lame lahhhh.


and we were asked to form a group to complete a project and so me,khairiah and some chinese guys plus Gifford the clown formed a group and we named ourselves-the real world. just because Harith likes to say that phrase, everytime he starts his life story telling. he will end up saying.."i dont mean to scare you guys but hey..this is the real world." every single time.the year 3's in my class named themselves Veerasamy which is very indian-ish and when it comes to Nas's group,he said spontaneously, "Rachna Johri". Well Rachna is one of the old-timer lecturers in TP and she used to teach Harith himself.Really funny. I cant tell you how many times i actually cried because i laughed so hard.


There's this girl in my class by the name of PepXi(pepsi) and please lah, Harith laughed when he heard her name and when he asked her other group member for her name, he blurted out "coke" and the whole class laughed again.Yeah, very rude but the girl was okay with it.
Well,I am soooo loving my Exhibition design class right now.night classes arent so bad afterall.

And to Cin, friends do come and go. But that must happen. Only if that happens, then u can find out who the real ones are and who are those plastic fakers. believe me, i have lots of plastic fakers waiting to pounce on me and slash me with all their hatred.


and to you. AKU SAYANG KAMU LAHHHHHHH! wahahaha.

bon bon.