I have lost a pair of jeans. I wonder where it's gotten to. It's not with me, not with my sister, not with my brother, not on my mother's sewing table (well, she might have cut it up to make a bag), not in the laundry basket, nowhere in sight! The case of the missing jeans. Seems to be the same case as the T-shirt my sister lost a long time ago. They seem to have mysteriously disappeared (into thin air?).
Excuse me while I do a little rant about my Advanced Taxation lecturer. The man, like the BIM lecturer, is crap. This shows that TARC has a few crappy lecturers who do not know how to teach. My tax lecturer is both boring and confusing. I believe that his best teaching ability is to confuse the students who are already confused. Haha. Yes, I'm a confused student. Now I don't have a cursing partner for tax as Lei Ye, who told me that we should not change our decisions, has changed her mind and decided to drop tax and take BIM. Unless I try having Thian Liyn as my cursing partner but the guy isn't much fun. *sigh* I guess now my sister would be the one who'll be getting most of my tax lecture complaints since she has been under the same lecturer last year. It's bad news for her 'cos I'm FULL of complaints.
Believe it or not, I've had McDonald's Spicy Chicken McNuggets for dinner for 3 consecutive days. Jelak? Not yet. Well, McDonald's is always the easiest option when one has no idea what to eat.
Didn't think of updating my blog due to laziness but have done so at sister's request.
Jon, Good Luck for your interview! May your ulcer disappear soon (but like I was telling Rach, burst it if burstable, or bite it....I'm serious & not gross....haha).
