Hooray for Bidet Sprays
Yesterday started off with a Led Zep music video. My AT prof has taken to playing his CDs in the seminar room before class begins, and i guess he decided to take it one notch up with the video.
For the first time in my life, i was handed a test paper with my name hand-written on it for me. Yes, my AFA prof is a control-freak.
At dinner, i was waiting for my hor fun behind a woman who ordered chicken rice. She spent the entire time playing with her phone, and when i glanced at the stall aunty, i intercepted a Look Of Death by accident. A little stunned by the sheer ferocity of her glare, i was relieved to find i wasn't the cause of it when said stall aunty complained to me later when the woman left about how "some people cannot see we need to do business, talk on the phone and never move out of the way".
On the topic of (the lack of) social conscience, i really hate when people don't clean up after themselves. I refer specifically to public toilets -- if you wet the seat, you jolly well clean it before you leave. Guys have no excuse; if you can't aim, lift the seat cover. Public toilets aren't the cleanest places on earth, but if everyone did their bit, going to the restroom would be a much more pleasant experience.
I'm filling up job application forms, and i really have no idea what to write in the "Please describe yourself in a short essay" bit. Anyone want to write it for me? ;p
This is not bad, for an instant self-service hot mocha. Comes with choice of choc or normal mini marshmallows that you add yourself (free!). I love the nifty plastic cover, cos you can slide the sip-hole shut if you're carrying it around and don't want to spill any by accident. Pity there isn't a sugar-free version. =\
For the first time in my life, i was handed a test paper with my name hand-written on it for me. Yes, my AFA prof is a control-freak.
At dinner, i was waiting for my hor fun behind a woman who ordered chicken rice. She spent the entire time playing with her phone, and when i glanced at the stall aunty, i intercepted a Look Of Death by accident. A little stunned by the sheer ferocity of her glare, i was relieved to find i wasn't the cause of it when said stall aunty complained to me later when the woman left about how "some people cannot see we need to do business, talk on the phone and never move out of the way".
On the topic of (the lack of) social conscience, i really hate when people don't clean up after themselves. I refer specifically to public toilets -- if you wet the seat, you jolly well clean it before you leave. Guys have no excuse; if you can't aim, lift the seat cover. Public toilets aren't the cleanest places on earth, but if everyone did their bit, going to the restroom would be a much more pleasant experience.
I'm filling up job application forms, and i really have no idea what to write in the "Please describe yourself in a short essay" bit. Anyone want to write it for me? ;p
This is not bad, for an instant self-service hot mocha. Comes with choice of choc or normal mini marshmallows that you add yourself (free!). I love the nifty plastic cover, cos you can slide the sip-hole shut if you're carrying it around and don't want to spill any by accident. Pity there isn't a sugar-free version. =\