Today Moral Class, I have to say is uninteresting. Not only she say that we have to add slides inside our folio, we have to relate everything with the four theories. If cannot, relate to the strategy instead. She could have tell us earlier! And I was so happy that after arranging anything and accept all the files before Monday, proof read everything and we are ready to past up.
I don't even know on our assignments we have support or reject homosexuality. Afterall, it depends on the points and the moral theories. Blah Blah Blah.
Got a Australian came to evaluate our Moral teacher and that just proved how unsociable and unfriendly of us Malaysians. He keep on trying to make out a conversation but none of us really reply him talking about the war services ( like NS I presume) and about kangaroos and koala few times. Poor guy. At the end of the class, he asked me few questions. What is my degree? Is it easy to find a job? and "Are you good at numbers?" The last question actually made me laugh.
Why everyone assumed that people taking Accounting must be good in numbers? Maybe majority of them is and I am the only odd one. Then me and Hui Xian went to work, saw him again there while I was to follow another person to other department.
Australian guy: "Still here?"
Me: "Yes. I am working here."
And I walked off with Miss Sarah.I went there and she took out a very tall stack of papers and asked me to photocopy each of them 7 sets, following the colour of the paper. After I finish everything, I have to sort them out into 7 booklets compromises of all the sets that I have photocopy earlier.
After that, the horror began.
Another tall stack, half of my palm I tell you. She asked me to photocopy everything, divided by the divider and I have to photocopy every single page 7 times. I photocopy half way, and the table is full of papers, so I have no choice to arrange them following the original copy with the one that I photocopied earlier. All 7 sets. I tell you, I think 7 is not my lucky number. Then she told me to stapler 99 sets of paper while waiting for my turn to use my photocopy machine.
After that, she asked what class I have at 1.30. I lied to her because I know that if I don't say that, I will probably stand there until 5. It's a material use for meetings and she have to complete it today, so that is why she is probably asking me to finish it all for me. I didn't do it though. By the time I leave, she still have another half of the original height. Well, at least she don't have to do that much anymore since she got a flu.
I just went "Um....Um...I forgot!" when she asked me what is my next class.
Yes. I said that. You can stop laughing now. My brain don't function that well that time.
She gave me a shock expression. "You forgot your class?!"
I just laughed it off. She probably know that I lied to her but who cares? I was suppose to go home at 12.30 and I am starving. She is drinking her mushroom soup while my stomach is calling me to nurse it back to health. Then, after arranging everything and explaining to her what is left for her to do, then I bolted off. Bought myself a bun to eat inside the car.
Now, after blogging. I got some urgent matter to attend to. So goodbye for now. I leave you all with two long posts counting the one from yesterday.
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