Friday, January 19, 2007
This week has not been a good week. I was pissed & partly disappointed with a few things and faced with the tides of confusion over what the stupid lecturer was talking about. I ended up buying a 70 bucks textbook to help myself. This is called self-help. Furthermore, I am currently sick with fever and cough, and I just missed an outing with the scss gang to celebrate qin yi's b-day.
In fact, the only good thing was to get accepted into ddp, which I also have something to be sad about as I will eventually have to drop USP. Then I question, 'will the friends I make there still remain my friends? or are our friendship built on daily interactions and superficial talking? Not the indepth understanding of one another?' Still, the opportuniy is too great to be missed. A talk to a friend online the other night and a simple sms from an acquaintance sealed my decision. I guess I have long made the decision but I just needed the words to give me strength. Also, thanks to my 'part-time' for her great help in my essay.
Anyway, I started with the word 'pissed' because everything that can go wrong just seems to go wrong when I am slightly lazy. At 830 pm, my parents were going to bt panjang plaza and I asked them to do me a favour by helping me to get my photocopied material from the shop there. I told them that there were 3 sets of originals. When they got home at 9, there were only 2 sets. Thus I had to go down to ask for my last set of notes. My father (as usual) was (let's just say) not exactly helpful when I was preparing to leave the house. It turned out that the person placed the notes separately, when I handed them the originals all in 1 bag. To add on to my already pissed mood, they quoted me $18 which seemed to be over the rightful price. I asked them to count the papers again. The price was then counted to be $11! Bloody hell. I then asked the person to fasten the original back. I could have done it myself but I was pissed. The person was obviously pissed by my request but she just did it anywayz. That I have to give it to her. However, I did help her in the process of fastening when I calmed myself down substantially.
Then I vaguely recall that the last time I asked for a favour along this line, I ended up having to go and do the job myself. It is like there is somebody up there who is saying, "Dear Kenneth, it is not good for you to be lazy, u know?" pissed.... (This is a joke btw. I have calmed myself down with sushi supper)
The simple thing about me that I have realised again is that when something goes wrong, I do not go around blaming people or point out what could have been done to prevent it. I just do what can be done to make things right...
The Origin. 1/19/2007 09:54:00 pm