Today turns out to be a not-so-bad day, after all. I was grinning half the time and looking contemplative (i.e., dozing off) on the other half. Let me start from the top…

   The Operating System tutorial today went without a hitch… although I think I did messed up on one question, the lecturer nevertheless asked me whether I’m interested in continuing my studies (fully sponsored, yay!) after I graduate in South Korea. Now, maybe he’s just asking people this question randomly, but nevertheless I’m gonna interpret this as him being impressed with my performance in class (so far), so maybe I have a shot for this. Well, he asked me to contact him once I finished my degree, and I intend to – assuming, of course, that I can remember to do so, hehe.

   But wow, South Korea. The land of hardcore online gamers and… hot dogs. The yappy kind, no less. That should be interesting…

   To my surprise, SPARC did have a booth after all, albeit a bit amateurish. To be honest, I’m a little bit sad that I’m not picked to serve the high committee this year, but surprisingly I am not actually very upset about all this. Well, all I want to do is help out and meet new and interesting people (read: chicks) anyway, so who cares about posts, eh? Besides, from the looks of it, MNTA is in DEEP trouble, so maybe this is for the best, after all.

   And wow, the new President really reminds me of the old one… I won’t be surprised if she’s also in FOM. Is there like, a set of rules that states how SPARC Presidents should look like? *chuckle* But disturbingly, the first thing about her that I noticed is her big earrings… and you know what they say, “if you notice a woman’s accessories before her, uh, “assets”, that means you’re gay”. Ahaha… *weak laugh* Anyway, first impression is, she’s okay, so I don’t think we’ll have problems. I just wish S would stop glaring and being angry of me… *sobs* I mean, I haven’t even started anything yet!

   In totally unrelated news, I find Nelly Futardo to be incredibly, intolerably hot.

   Am totally digging Promiscuous (although I keep misspelling it); everything about her just oozes hawtness. Her body (I mean, look at her abs. LOOK AT IT!), face, voice range… I wish she’d do a concert over here, I’d definitely go (and that speaks volumes on the level of how highly I regard her, since most of the time I loathe going out to such events). And Timbaland’s pretty good too, I can’t find any fault in his performance.

   But what I don’t get is, why is Justin Timberlake there? He’s an eyesore. Seriously. An out-of-place character, really. It’s like seeing a huge bird dropping messing up the beauty of Mona Lisa.

   Well, I’m off, I’m about to do a highly illegal thingie… despite the risks, it pays well, so meh. Life’s all about taking risks, right?

   So, laters.

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