AAAHhhhHHhhhhh!!!! Just watched Prison Break (s2e12) and Heros (s1e9). The cliffhanger endings are killing me!! ='(

Exams are over now and this marks the end of a very tiring week. It was truly horrible having to sit for 4 papers in 3 days. So much to squeeze into my poor brain. I really fret for my Taxation paper after all you know what they say, two things are certain in life- death and taxes. At least now I'm starting to sleep slightly better because the excessive ammounts of Redbull, V and Monster is starting to flush out from my system.

I haven't been doing much lately, just back working at the store again, hanging out with friends, shopping and eating some delicious meals. What I really need is some alcohol to help me unwind. Was supposed to go drinking last night, we had everything planned - go Metros after dinner, have some drinks with TJ and Wenwei. Then Wenwei called me around 11.30 saying that he misplaced his hospital dispatch vehicle keys. So I drove over to the hospital, lent him my car to finish off whatever he had to do. When I met him, he was so stressed out it was funny. I've never seen him so stressed before other than when he's playing daidee with me and losing money. So I while he ran his final errand, I tried looking for the keys in his car but I gave up shortly after and decided to read a gosip magazine which I found on the floor. He came back shortly and as I turned my head to put the magazine down a shiny tip caught the corner of my eye. There it was, the key sandwiched in the sun visor of the car. Gotta love all that basketball training which greatly improved my peripheral vision. It was funny though, how a key would end up there, I seriously thought things like this happened in Hollywood movies.

Anyway, by the time it was all over, it was about 12.30, we headed back to play some daidee and TJ had already started on a DotA game. I guess we weren't going to Metros afterall. Anyway, I was really tired from work and had to wake up early the next day. I guess there's always next week =)

Haven't been blogging much because I've been mugging for the coming exams (two on the 13th, one on the 15th, 16th). I come home really really tired and the last thing I really wanted to do was pen my thoughts. However, I have to complain about one of the units I do... Accounting Infomation Systems. To me all it ever seem to have is AYMUAYGs(accronyms you make up as you go) and I dont know if its the text book or the subject but sometimes its really damn duh.

I was reading through this chapter about preventive controls and physical protection of assets. At a glance anyone would have thought it's about sex, but its not. So it goes on and on (for like a whole damn page) about how to keep inventory in a storage area accessible only to employees to prevent unauthorised people from stealing it. DUHHHHHH. Where else you going to put it? Out on the sample tray so every passer-by can take a piece?

And check this!!! Couple pages later I read something like 'put passwords on your microcomputer (personal computer) to limit unauthorized access to your data'. I mean SERIOUSLY...the term microcomputer is soooooo nooooob! And better still put passwords to protect you data. SHITTT! I WISH I THOUGHT OF THAT! MAYBE PEOPLE WONT FIND NUDE PICTURES OF MYSELF ON MY DESKTOP! (I dont, so dont bother trying).

Anyway, I'm not complainig about the workload and I know I can speed read through this crap but that's not the point. The point is, this is simply stuff which writers should be paid to publish. It's really painful to know that part of my $70 bucks is going into fluff. Heck I'd rather give that money to the people vandalizing the toilet walls.

You know exams are near when you start seeing an influx of writings on the library toilet cubicles. Sometimes they are really quite interesting. So being a typical kaypo Singaporean I read to the last line, then I got curious and wondered if the girls' toilets were vandalized too! No, I didn't help myself by walking into one, but I did ask Shups what was it like in the girls's ones. It was only then I realised that the stuff they write and the stuff guys write is SOOOOO different! Guys toilets are full of racist and sexist jokes while girls toilets are filled with Aunt Aggie emotional Q&A stuff. Eg. I really like this guy, he danced with me but I realised he has a girlfriend, what should I do???

I say kick him in the sack and he'll be crawling at your feet. Literally, of course.

Speaking of sacks...its time for me to hit mine. As in...hit the sack...go to sleep. Heh, check it out, I'm getting myself into more trouble trying to explain myself. Silly me...NIGHT! ;)

Today was the second time I've gotten pulled over by cops. I was pulled over for speeding a few months back but the cops let me go afer I explained that as I was driving downslope, a passing car on the opposite side of the road had thrown and smashed on my windscreen.

This time, I was stopped after I moved off from traffic lights which just turned green while looking down at my radio console and changing the station. Seriously, there's a song here called 'I wish I was a punk rock girl' and it is soooooo annoying and over-played. So I switched it off. During this time, a cop car just went past my left, looked over at me and switched on his dreadful red and blue sirens. So I turned into a deserted road and stopped there. Have you ever known that you have done nothing wrong but yet feel guilty or worried? It's kinda like walking out of a botique and the alarm goes off.

Anyway, as the cop got out of his car...and i sped off..not. He asked, "Mate, were you using a mobile phone just now? And you seem to be in a hurry, you have to watch ur speed a little".

"No, I was changing the radio station sir, and I have a delivery to make so I was travelling a little fast"

He shone his flash light into my car, suspiciously eyeing the delivery bags in the car, almost as if he suspected I had drugs in them. Well I sorta did. We've got new brownie deserts in stock and they are quite addictive. Anyway, he let me go shortly after. I bet he really wanted to slap me with a fine too! But too bad, I didnt break any rules...this time...