Fickle me.

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A day i couldnt complain about, yet, there wasn't much i liked about either. I like my measurements tutor. He is polite as hell and is very much willing to help. I like the fact that he doesn't just dismiss my repeated questions and mundane attempt to appear intellectual. heh, yeah im pathetic. Well although i like his tutorial, it doesnt stop my headache from turning on the very moment i start visualising the foundations. Blearghhh! Its very inconvenient you know...Why you so like that one. Basket!

Yeah, the annoyance i have to mostly put up with when blog hopping through a local's blog. The first couple of encounters can bring some laughter, but after an entire hour of such thrash...It makes you want to cry. Hey, Im not saying i speak the language of the royal english lords, but seriously, an attempt to put what you learnt in english class to good use certainly wouldn't hurt. Perhaps this may be the very reason why I am rather reluctant to pursue a career in education...or the very reason i would persue one. *smiles*

Only time will tell. Coz just for the record, i think quatity surveying might not bemy calling afterall....Well, we'll see how it goes.

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