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Thursday, September 4, 2008
Numbers can be a mode of expression


This is taken by the road during my picture taking.Hehe

Yesterday I received an sms from my friend who likes to tease me.So teet teet, teet teet(nokia tune). Then i read, it said 143. I went what the hell is 143, and I was asked to guess what is it. Math lesson perhaps? So i was thinking for the whole day what 143 reli is...until today afternoon after asking mom and sis(they were clueless about it) then i found out...143 actually means I Love You. If mom saw my face, she would probably say i pulled the black face again. Interestingly i also found out that 182 happens to be I Hate You (not suprising) and then one more 459 which also means I Love You. Hahah..simply put, these numbers tell more than just figures in math but words that actually mean something.Wow..lolx

Hmm today's class was as early as 11am(yes 11 is early fr mass comm students ok?), and then i drove a half an hour journey to college for Org Comm with Mr. Shern. I dunno if my classmates felt the same way but I feel that i'm lost when he teaches us. He gets it so twisted, so yea you talk about point A and then you fly to dimension A and then Square B before coming back to point A. Now that's 'organized'.Oh my.When he asks the class questions, we would observe like a 3 to 4 minutes silence and then he patiently waits for the answer from us. As a matter of fact, the waiting time is useless as we wouldn't give any response. I wanted to barge in and tell him my ideas but the questions he posed made me derail from my train of thoughts.

Then during our 10 minutes break since Mr Shern throat was deprived of rest, sue, vel and the rest all played with my knitted scarf. After I got the scarf back from them, i got ambushed! Yes, i am ticklish but that's not the right way to bully me.Lol..Evil people.

Oh then again, I am waiting for this saturday to come. I can get to go out! lolx..

P.s: Sis...good luck with mandela ok! lol!