P.E was doing nothing. That was boring. They wasted a period talking about rules. And the P.E teacher who took us was nice in the sense that he asked, "Do you all feel like running?" And of course my class said no. A lil' disappointed, but no running is also okay with me.

Then had our first GP lesson. We were given each a slip of paper and each slip of paper contains different topics.. that we had to prepare our views for the topic that we have by Monday. A 5 minute speech. My topic is 'Not a good idea to give money to charities'. Okay. My classmates had worst topics, so I shan't complain.

One of the things I don't like in college is that we have to print every single notes, by ourselves. Its rather crap. Everyday we have to check out the printing room to see if there are any new notes avaliable. And pay on the spot, of course. Darn this.

I'm so dead tired right now. And looking at my Maths notes scares me. My lecturer has this incredible monotonous tone and he drones on and on and on and on forever. Not to mention he is fast paced too. Doesn't really give us a moment to digest the stuff. I'm really hoping I can pull this subject off.
Okay, off to la-la land.