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Saturday, October 14, 2006 // 3:05 AM
friday the thirteenth

we had our fyp midterm presentation yday. the three of us were supposed to present one ppt as a grp, and another individual ppt. but fong asked us to present only our individual ppt. and another thing, he didn't even bother to see our AES. after i like, rushed to do the stupid AES for three days. plus the two ppts. waste my time only.

and that fong's face when he came to n504 yday; he looked pissed off and tired. then when danny and fauz were presenting, fong looked like he was going to fall asleep like dat. -_-''' and when it came to my FAQ, he asked a whole damn lot of questions. he said i didn't do much throughout the past six weeks la. and the iN2015 stuff [which we didn't get to present yday], he said we cld have finished it in like 2 days? kns. he thinks the report only five pages ah? we had to practically read this damn thick report just to do the ppt can. and we took like a week i think. i was practically just standing there like an idiot while fong babbled on and on about how my future work, which was supposed to be done in the next six weeks, was too little and can be completed in a few days.

omfg. for him, everything can be completed in a matter of days only. he thinks we sit in the lab 8am to 6pm no need take breaks ah. wah lau. [pissed off] x3 ah. and azzy told me that fong didn't ask her many qns and he didn't say that much also. guess he's only interested in stuff that involves routers and switches, not security or IDS stuff. just because he's tired or sleepy or no mood or wadsoever, doesn't give him the right to be hard on us or blame us for his emotional distress.

haiz. oh well. so much for the stupid presentation.

break fast with boyfie, my sis and her bf yday. i met boyfie at khatib, then took bus 965 to compass point. met up with sis and her bf at 7-11, then headed to sakura. we placed our orders but had to wait for like 5 to 10 mins so we walked2 at courts. after that headed back to sakura. i had tom yam noodle soup; like always. haha. and we ordered side dishes of wanton and fried prawn fritters. eaten already, full, i felt like going home and sleep. [trust me, i was so damn sleepy actually, coz slept late the past few days..]

we walked to the mrt stn and stood infront of the map there, deciding where to go next. took quite a while to decide. wad can i say, i'm indecisive by nature. in the end, sis and her bf took 965 back to yish, me and boyfie took train to dhoby ghaut.

fast forward, reached home at eleven plus. and so suddenly got attacked by the freaking flu. cannot take it already, so i went to sleep before 12.30am.

and now i'm in sch. thank god it's friday 13th. wanna relax ah today. dun feel like doing anything. visitors from HP [our future company *winkz to fauz*] just left. when there's visitors, everyone in this lab will pretend to do work. after visitors left, msn windows will all pop-up. from my point of view la, coz that's wad i'm doing. heh

newsflash: amoebae just walked past my lab. they're pathetic. one can't live w/o the other. or rather, survive. hahaha

went to mac just now and saw this malay couple eating mac. like wad the hell. girls can be excused, but guys.. sheesh..

oh well.

au revoir~

and i see you standing there, wanting more from me...

with love, lydiana

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