Enjoying Being Tired.

Jan 12, 2010 20:56

The whole morning, I kept on wondering if it'd rain in the afternoon. I guessed it right. Sheesh.

At 7:30 AM - Management class
> It was the usual, boring schedule in the morning. Our professor gave out LQ photocopies of things to discuss with a group. Basically, we weren't able to finish our report since reading and understanding the crappy quality of the paper took most of our time.

At 9:00 AM - English class
> We had to have lots of preparation for writing our research paper. Most of the important parts were picked out from our textbook but since our professor lost my copy, I had to line up at the cashier's office just to have another copy. I wasted minutes of standing in my line. The old hag in-charge of the office kept on arguing with her colleague while I try to talk to her. Because of that, she kept on asking me "What do you want?" when I already told her what I wanted. Alzheimer's...

At 10:30 AM - Food & Beverage class
> We were taught on how to do the table skirting. All of those things like folding the cloth into something pleasant-looking was kinda hard on my part. Although we did good, as a whole, I wasn't satisfied at all. I felt useless, at that time, because I was only sitting with my chat-mates and done nothing except complain on how hungry I am.

At 2:00 PM - Housekeeping class
> I reported in our training center (our school's own hotel) and spent 5 hours cleaning the hotel with my block mates. It was tiring, like the usual, but I enjoyed the whole thing about it. It's a good thing that everyone in our department loves to mingle with people whom they haven't met yet. There, you'll find different types of people, working together, having a healthy communication with each other. As one of the leaders of our respective class, I'm proud to day that our class excels more, when it comes to teamwork.

I'm tired of being busy.

personal, random

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