my beloved chemistry lecturer was writing some alien language on the board..my friends were busying copy those alien thingy...and i? i only afford to stare at the board and pretend to understand..and at the same time..my mind kept sending signal to my hand so that i would copy the notes like what the rest were doing..so reluctantly..my hand moved..finally it moved.......................moved into the bag..grabbed something that called 'cell phone' and started to play games....waiting for 'class dismiss' to come out from lecturer's mouth.. LOL~
yeah..it is a routine..and yeah i should give myself a big tight slap on face..
what on earth am i doing right now??
arrggghh!!! sorry to say that the lecturer always leave me with thousand and million of question marks in my mind..oh ya..plus a dumb face..like this =='''
then ask for explanation from the lecturer
which followed by..this..
and eventually..this!
understanding..yes!this is the one i wanted to exchange with the great amount of school fees isn't?
ahh..i should help myself to understand and not depends on other anymore..if other people can do well..why not me right?
NOTHING IS IMPOSSIBLE, THE WORD ITSELF SAYS I'M POSSIBLE..