Freaking Me Out

Aite, here's the stats.

C programming is freaking me out! Such primitive language doesn't make any sense to me, up to this point.

I'm such a noob. I'd rather stick to Calculus and Physics only.

What did I get myself into?

Back to School.

School starts tomorrow.

My sleeping pattern's all messed up.

I'm not used to the timetable system and only found out that this week's all about lectures and no labs.

The good news: no awkward moments when introducing self to the whole class during labs and tutorials. Phew.

I'm not prepared for school yet. With all the recent happenings in the family, I didn't have time to even shop for a pen (yes, my policy: 1 pen 1 semester. Trust me, it works. Unless it gets lost) and a notebook.

Guess I'll have to scavenge for those stuff in my lair later on.

No worries, class starts at 11.30 and I got all the time in the world. Not.

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Yes.

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S.O.S

Help.

Who knew, registering for classes would be such a hassle? To top that off, you're somewhat "chasing" for the most ideal lecturers for maximum learning experiences.

When you've done so, the system somehow randomize the allocated classes with the respective classes and eventually, you're stuck with only the preferred time slot.

If I were to switch classes, in order to enhance the learning-teaching experience, the current schedule will be messed up and more bad news: the ideal time slots for other subjects will definitely be gone.

Hence,

Goodbye Madam Ideal, hello Sir of Digression.

Not really sure why I decided to ramble here. Perhaps, if I were to do so on Twitter, no one gives a **** 

Living Dangerously.

I've been experiencing the so-called "identity crisis" lately. Turns out I'm sick of all of the songs in my playlist and possession. All of 'em, which used to be so cool, now seem very mundane and peeves me off.

In the end, I decided to delete 'em all. I meant, the ones in my playlist. You know, to start off with a clean slate. Yep, I removed 'em all because

It felt really good, though.

Unfortunately, I have one problem.

I do not know what songs I should listen to now. I've never patron any specific bands, the new bands of course. The worst thing (perhaps) is I've never listened to a whole album of songs.

Any brilliant suggestions of songs and/or bands for me to start with?

Nose Bleed.

By just listening to her, especially her accent, my nose bleeds. Literally.

Was too infatuated with her accent till I have to replay the whole video to understand what she's really saying. I wonder what gum flavor does she patron. Hmmm..
The dude's one lucky guy. 

Another one.

Man, I gotta keep my cool. Yeah. Cool.

Be sure to watch both videos with the highest resolution 'cause, her pulchritude is a bonus. No chiz, dude.