Music is best expressed in Hans' words.
If I don't get full marks, it is a careless mistake.
English is best expressed in Ben's words.
I think I'll get a C. I got this feeling I'd get a C.
B lah, not C for me. I hope. I didn't really think much during my planning, just kept vomitting ideas as my essay went along, then filled in the blanks in my planning at the end.
In between we had a few great games of pool in the Rec(tum) Room, cos the cue balls were finally back. Today it was my turn to screw up the breaking, and Ben as usual didn't live up to his self-proclaimed Marksman title for the better part of the games, but he still did a few beauties, as well as plenty of tycos. WAHAHA.
Econs was great. Besides the fact that I actually understood concepts, we cracked more jokes about Ben's darl. But today's jokes have to be censored due to its sensitive nature, so that's that... Sitting beside Hans really helped in both ways... He could explain whatever I couldn't catch in Econs, as well as come up with jokes dirtier than mine. Old bird ah Hans... I'm still a young gun, a freshman, brand new. Except someone pulled out my firing pin.
Ok ok never mind. This is getting stupid.
PS - showed Ben my flashlight today. Dished out the usual warning of don't point it at yourself. He said oh ok, then in the next five seconds stunned himself with the show-white glory of my 32 diodes.
You'd expect an 11-pointer to utilise more of his grey matter.
orchestrated by Renhao at 7:42:00 pm
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