Third time.

This is the third time a brand new Zen Micro has been passed into my hands.

It is only less than three months since I got my previous replacement unit because of an audio sizzling fault. 2 months 20 days. And here I have a earphone jack problem.

It's ridiculous. And I had to wait for one and a freaking half hours to be served! My number was 768. When I walked in it was 737 that was being served. It didn't help that I could not concentrate on Econs all day long. Time is running short. I will be staying late tonight.

At least when I got back to school I managed to ask Lee Chin Choo a few questions from the Market Structures before we let her off. Consider my Labour Market and Public Goods gone cases. Elton was nice enough to offer me a lift to Dover. he mom was even nicer to drive me all the way to Queenstown. Hee.

On the way out they were bickering about which way to go to do a loop back. As I watched from the backseat I mused, 'If it had been my mom or dad driving, would we have bickered? Dammit man they would have just shushed me up as if I was a primary 2 kid who knew nothing. It was quite sad, really, to see all my friends have a friend-friend or even brother-sister relationship with their parents, and mine a distant, silently bitter one. I love my parents. But can I ever have that intimate a relationship? It's getting more on the rocks with them now. Insisting that I should study, and I insisting on my right to have fun. Dangerous clash, those are. Dangerous indeed.

orchestrated by Renhao at 11:17:00 pm
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