back to my verbal state...

i realised i havent been blogging properly, since all my posts are filled with pictures.. but i guess thats because ive been stuck in lectures with ANTISOCIAL people. FAR OUT. THEY PISS ME OFF.

am i like, the only one thats sort of tried to make friends with people, and have just been snobbed? bloody hell. and seriously, as if my name doesnt make friend-making hard enough.. ergh.

see i sometimes cant be bothered making friends because of this problem:
other person: hi
mc: hi
other person: what course are you doing?
mc: commerce.. you?
other person: same. im *insert name*
mc: hi, im minhchau
other person: *does teh squinty thing where theyre like err what* ..sorry?
mc: minhchau
other person: minnhhh..chhhaaauuu?
mc thinks: argh. forget it. BUT mc says: just call me mc.
other person: emmm ceee...?
mc thinks: YES M and C = MC OMG DUMBO. mc says: yeah mc.

then i get funny looks. sometimes i just skip everything and go straight to the "im mc" part but then they just skip to the "emmmm ceee...?" trying to figure out if i just gave them my name or two letters =="

so, liikkkee, ive been snubbed in my lectures. far out. its really annoying, cause people are just so rude these days. these two instances prove me right. for once =)

setting the scene: im in my maths lecture, sitting at the back left, end of the row.. ie if you want to sit in the row, you gotta get past me. but with this theatre, you have to actually get out so others can get in.

so.. a bunch of guys make their way in. they all introduce eachother. ALL OF THEM. and im just sitting there. AS IF I DONT EXIST. fine. whatever. boys will be boys will be stupid.

lectur starts, the lecturers talking about something that is mildly familiar.. i try to make convo:
mc: havent we done this before..?
dude next to mc: i dont know.
*CONVO DIES*

like, wth. way to go and be rude.

so.. we finished the slides of that lecture, and the guys like 'ok, we start on the next lecture notes..' and these notes were already up on blackboard, and the guy next to me is writing all this down, and i said
mc: this is on the lecture notes..
dude: i know..
mc: i meant you dont have to write it down
dude: i like to write it down

WTF. RUDE SHIT. ARGH >=(

anyway. fast forward to my maths tutorial.. the tutor seriously didnt look like a tutor.. he was sorta old.. not quite shabby, but almost there, just a tshirt, and cargos.. and i was like O.o hes our tutor?!

so..
mc: wow.. if i saw this guy on the streets, id think he was a cleaner
chick: your cleaner?
mc: nah.. just a cleaner
.. seems chick didnt get my joke..

chick turns to the boys next to her, and introduce herself. THANKS BIATCH.

ahh well.. my mgmt class is rather friendly =) we all talk to eachother and stuff..

wow. i wasnt going to even blog about the antisocial state of uni!


i was mainly going to have a rant about how much i love my job. but i suppose i dont need to. all i can say is I LOVE MY FREAKIN JOB =D