So, how's class?
Seemings as that is quite the common question floating around, I should give you a breakdown of my classes.
Materials:
Apparently the toughest class around because the more than half of the senior batch failed their finals. My theory? I think it's the lecturer's fault. Why? Because this was my first class on a sunny Tuesday morning and I slept/dozed off. (Frankly nearly 1/4 of the class fell asleep so I'm not the only one that thinks he's boring)
Our lecturer:
Mr Tham. Teaches us IT classes and Materials and uses a microphone in LT3 and CL1.
Dr. Ting once said to our class after nearly tripping over the microphone lying around, "The LT3 is such a small Lecture Theatre, who would need a microphone anyways?"
Sam was whispering down the row to my left,
MR THAM! MR THAM!
I had to control my snort of laughter.
Design and Professional Skill:
Taught by Mushtak who, on the first day, said: The ground rules are, if you are to call me,
SIRor
MRI'll minus one mark from your finals!
By the second class, I unwittingly said, "Thank you, sir" and as I was about to walk out of the CNC Lab, he suddenly turned, pointed to me, and said:
MINUS ONE MARK!whoops.
Design's cool 'cause we get to walk in and out of class for reasons of 'working on our project' and he doesn't mind. We have to submit in our project design memo by this coming monday. My group's working on a Parking Lot Sensor thingy. Later~ lar, very malas to blog about that.
IT Lab:
Again, we had Mr Tham for our lecturer. On the first day of class, I was a very very very VERY naughty girl. The first thing I did when I got to his class was to switch on the computer, and...
MSNED!I then chatted and blogged and suddenly, Keegan says, let's play...
CHOR TAI TI!So, Keegan, Jeffrey, Isaac and I played chor tai ti while Mr Tham lectured in front. =D
Statics:
Dr. Singram. An Indian graduate with pHD. Also comes free with a very very thick accent. Another class I slept/dozed. Not to say that he's boring. On the contrary, Statics is quite interesting. Sadly, as I was trying hard to concentrate, my mind get blanks.
Literally,
BLANKSI mean, I was trying to pay attention and decipher his accent when my mind suddenly translated
fasfdhksfaaka, my mind couldn't translate that part because his accent was too thick. So, I had to chuck away a couple of parts of his lectures because I couldn't translate it. But I got used to it, after a few lectures.
Fluid Flow:
Another Indian lecturer, Dr. Praveen with another thick accent. However, his accent was not as bad as Dr. Singram. That was, until, he said:
THE YALE, YAM AND YANInstantly, I looked up from my notes (Along with a few other students) and thought...
Where's the yam?
Apparently he meant,
The
L, M and N.Owh, wow...
Advance Mathematics:
Dr. Ting is another funny lecturer. He orignated from Sarawak (Sibu I think) and cracks jokes in his class all the time. Especially about his wife and woman in general.
I nudged Chee Ming, "You know, for a guy who talks about other wives alot, I think he's not satisfied with his."
Chee Ming, "Most likely.."
So there we go people, My classes in general.
P.S. I will post my room pictures next time. It's long overdued =.=
P.P.S. About the BBQ I promised, will post when I get the pics...
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