Drama paper....done!

Ah, yes. Just one final exam paper to go. Journalism paper is on this Thursday, and i have 2 days to prepare for it (i hope the time is sufficient).

But i'm taking this time off to blog a little (well.... i have been taking the whole day off watching a movie and having a go on my PS2..). I'll start tonight, the studying, and hopefully by thursday i can remember the Kershner rules and the ethics. Maybe read back on my older reports, and see if Diane or Amanda can enlighten me with a few pointers the get from Puan Ana, our journalism lecturer (which, though enjoyable to listen to, often drone into her past experiences of being a journalist that often makes me day-dream).

I doze off too early to early to post something about yesterday (which i doubt you care about, anyway). But i felt like i ought to, well, probably as a reason to skive off studying at this hour (i seriously CAN'T study in the evening). So here goes... >.<

I remember waking up feeling disgruntingly lazy, not to mention rather upset that i barely studied for drama (yes i get upset for being lazy, and yet i continue to laze off). I was so bloody reluctant to attend the paper I slouched back at home watching the 6 a.m screening of The Simpsons eating Maggie with eggs. Still, exams are exams, and i don't want to resit for this paper next semester due to confounding laziness, so i drove off to the Station and hitched the 7.11 express train to college.

Ju Ee attended the exams yesterday, to my small bewilderment, despite her rather tired look. I caught up with her on my way up to the exam venue, and i thought she looked rather glad to be attending. "I don't care whether i get a D or whatever, i don't want to trouble my next semester resitting this," she said(in her usual *exasperated cantonese), prior to my question of why she came. I smiled to her back.

(*note: exasperated because of me)

Drama paper was - I'm not gonna lie or be humble about this - surprisingly easier than my expectations (well, i never really knew how the paper format was so i didn't know what to expect). If i was more hardworking in studying it I might've already guaranteed an A. But i wasn't, see, but at least i can expect a pass. Wrote a lot of crap and junk, though, which i hopefully pray that it is the right answers. I was rather surprised that Isaac was the first to leave the exam hall; did he finish it off exceptionately well or did he just scribble away the answers with hopes of gaining a small pass? Hmmm....

The drive home was HELL. My car air-cond broke down (or ran out of gas, maybe, because the wind it produces is not cold), and i guess you should know the how excruciatingly hot the inside of a car can get under the insanely scorching tropical afternoon sun. It was like driving in an active microwave oven, and by the moment I manage to reach home after getting caught in the afternoon lunch-hour jam (in which many drivers unfortunately became oblivious victims of my curses and profanity) I was in the verge of dehydrating (typo?) (yes, it's that hot despite the window open). And i never knew a can of Excel under the fan set to level 3 is HEAVENLY.

I better get the air-cond fixed soon, but maybe during the holidays. i haven't mustered enough courage to tell dad :(

Ack, The Simpsons will be on in a minute! i guess i'll slip off now

Sorry for the boring post today, and sorry for this boring blogger here

konban wa!

*update: i apologise to anyone who read this before i made a correction. i mispelled " Kershner " with " Hershner ". I don't want him turning in his grave when he finds out that a person who possibly is a future journalist shatter his "Accuracy, accuracy, accuracy"