I have been dreading to go to Arabic class these past weeks. It's not that it's boring, well it kinda is, plus I don't have any friends who are in the class. The class were mostly consist of BENL and there were a few juniors in HS too, but they all kinda knew each other, and I kinda feel left out, not to mention the humidity of the class at the 4th floor! (whining..)
At first, if I am not mistaken, I registered with a male Malaysia lecturer, but due to lack of memory after a 3 week break, I didn't find it weird that the lecturer who walked in was a foreigner.. Nah, I didn't mind at all and he was kinda ok. Then, the next week, another lecturer came to take over. She mentioned that there will be two lecturers, she will be teaching on Tuesdays and another on Thursdays.. Oh well. I skipped the Thursday, as I was working on my video for Peers Graduation Nite, so I didn't meet the other lecturer. And today, I dragged my way up all those stairs to the fourth floor, made up my mind to get through this semester, and just when I felt strong enough, my lecturer came in and told us that our section was closed and that we were moved to other classes. Luckily for me, I got into another class, at the same time, but as of right now, I'm skipping it coz AIKOL is just too far away today.. Maybe I will try to make my way back on Thursday...
Man.. things can happen at really unexpected times...
Goes to show, that you really have to be careful of what you wish for.
BW (Thursday 29/07/2010):
The saga continues.... In my 'previous' post, I mentioned that I skipped class on Tuesday and vowed to make my way back on Thursday. So, today I was totally prepared to meet, yet another new lecturer for my Arabic class but... Lo Behold! I was in the wrong class. Well, the venue was correct, but the day was wrong. I saw someone I knew, and they were surprised with my presence. I explained the situation and said that I would be joining their class from 'now' on. Then I realised that today is Thursday, and my schedule said my classes were on Monday and Wednesday... at 11a.m-12.50p.m, (which I realised, again, at that time I would be attending another class...)
So off I went to ITD (IT Dept) to check again and to print my slip, a yet again I faced a setback. The 'freakin' printer was not working! Currently, I am waiting for the tech people to fix the printer, then I am going to CELPAD to unconfius myself... wish me luck, coz there is a high chance that I would have to drop my Arabic class this semester. But I always look at the bright side, and that is, I already have a book when I register again later in my life...
Man.. things can happen at really unexpected times...
Goes to show, that you really have to be careful of what you wish for.
Saya sembelit!
8 years ago