Rawr.

Awesome. Using my S$189 Graphic Calculator to do some simple statistical calculation which can be done by hand. It's really becoming a cool-white-gadgety-elephant.

And, I'm starting to get a feel of why some university students tend to work late into the night.

And I seriously need to get a neck & shoulder massage. As in, dead-to-the-depths-of-hell-serious-serious. It's been weeks since I have this uncomfortable feeling in my neck. And I've grown to have this habit of twisting & flicking my head so as to ease the feeling. I think it's to do with my pillow. Not too sure, so I'm going head back to Singapore and see how things go. If I start to feel better in Singapore, then I'm definitely changing my pillow first thing when I'm back in Australia.

I just hope that my neck survives till January. *gulp*

And I've no idea what's happening to my motivation. So. Unmotivated. To. Do. Work. It's like, my assignment's due in the afternoon, but I've yet to complete it. Instead of feeling panicky, I'm feeling boredom & tired from all these assignments. Argh... Just feel like throwing it all down the bottomless pit.

That was a few hours ago. I'm developing this habit of typing my blog halfway then leaving it there, 'cos I feel that it's too damn short. That, or I'm using blog as a distraction.

Anyway, so my assignment is in, thank goodness.

And seriously, Blogger should upgrade its photo upload feature. It's quite a hassle to upload tonnes of photos if I want to... So, I'm going to leave some random photos for the next entry.

Stuff.

Really, if I could, I'd melt all the cheese in the world into one big pot. Then, there wouldn't be so much problem searching for one particular type of cheese.

A little stuff from Perth Royal Show. Basically, I was there for the whole week that the thingy went on for. Well, except for a day. Worked either morning shift or the afternoon shift.

The booth I was at was located just next to the entrance of the building. So, this is what I can view outside whenever I get bored.

Body under the table.

View of the inside, from the booth.

Okay, next time, I should really blog straight after the event. 'Cos honestly now, I can't remember what I have on Facebook & what I don't. But that's not the main point. I just can't be bothered to do it. Of course, this means not all the photos are always up on Facebook. C'mon, you know me, right.

So, this month is slightly better. Though there are still essays to be written. But the devastating thought ain't the essays. It's the exams. Initially, I could get my exams over & done with quickly. But now, it's going to drag over 2 weeks. I don't think the extra time is going to help. I'll probably spend most of the extra time slacking away. All because my lecturer won't be around & will be "Partying in the USA" instead.

Hmmm... I've yet to get a job. I mean, I found one. But it's still in the midst of questions & answers here & there. And I'm not sure if it's proper etiquette to be looking for another job while you're still interested & asking about the first one.

And I'm really hoping to get a motorbike's license by this year. Maybe rush through the lessons & exams when I'm done with my essays. Then furiously save up money to get a scooter (hopefully). Then, job hunting might just get a tad easier.

The thought of owning a cute little scooter here is just so exciting. Hahaha.

"Bye."

Argh. Damnation. Totally not in the mood for essays & reports. But I've got one report to be done by tomorrow for a group meeting. Damn it. And I'd already lost track of how many essays and reports I've written. Now, that's scary. Oh, hurry up and die, you semester.

On a side note, I don't think I'll struggle and fight for a first class honors degree. It's just, too impossible. Only geniuses can do that. Like, in order to get a first class honors, we'll need to average 80 for every semester? Yes, every. Starting from first year. Like, how possible is that? That's a high distinction across all the units, for your info. Alright, maybe it's not impossible. But. Not everyone can achieve that. Not especially when 90% of the grades are based on assignments. And of that 90%, 30% are probably group work based.

Sigh...

Welcome to my life.