($).

(The food from the above photographs taste a lot nicer than they look.)

Barged into Timezone in our ITE attire and started playing like no man's business -.-

Albeit we were screaming at the culmination of our lung's capacity, none of the staff seemed too bothered by it.

I seem to conjure heaps of ideas that are far from what one would describe as rational when I'm with Long -.-

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Business Communications = Essay writing.

Essay writing = HOORAY!

I might start to like this semester for all I know.

Now then, I'm just going to memorize the entire B&F textbook by the end of this month (hopefully), and I'm off to hunt myself a job.

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Seems like majority of class IQF dislikes the new Accounting teacher.

I'm not particularly fond of her (s'pecially with that "like-it-or-not" quote she issued - I know we all find it disturbing), but as long as she's willing to reciprocate my academical inquiries, she's a decent teacher.

(I wouldn't know.)

That's all that matters... to me.

Fuck blogger and it's spacing bug.