Today's Starve
Monday, 20 August 2007
Today is first day of my 2nd week for fashion class. It is getting more effective and my sickness is getting alive. After 4 months never speak english makes me can not use that language confidently. Since my speaking and listening are not really good. Hope my friends understand and I am still trying to get close with them all. Oh ya. There is a cute girl in my class. Haha. Cheerful and observant. Adorable.. =D
10. 30
For my first project, I though my group is not that good. But, sorry. I was wrong. The leader has a very good leadership (she is better than me) and the other members are have their research result already. And the bad thing I have nothing to show them today. Ok. Time to catch up my grip.
14.00
First sewing class was start. The lecturer is so cool (if I have a same taste as her). She has 4 colors hi-lighted on her hair but she is quite old, can be 50. But it is ok la. Since she is fashion people and her sewing skill is nice (I wonder that she sew her cloth herself). Huahua. Do not know what is wrong with me and her. And I have 3 parts of sewing assessments to be done by next week.
15.00
Product management class was start. The lecturer is a male with a gentle behavior (I do not say that he is like a girl, control your imagination please. Hehe.) When the class started, he give us a paper which mention the rules in his class. Hmm.. Can you imagine... He can be my severest lecturer. But he is quite humorous and brilliant! I like this. Let's see whether I have found an inspiring lecturer in fashion faculty. Hehe.
16.30
OMG... In the middle of that class, the starve spirit was attacking my stomach again. Is lunch with a set of chicken rice (again..) not enough? I felt full after I finished that s$ 3.50 meal from food junction (Bugis foodcourt). This must be something wrong with my stomach. I hate this.. My lunch just last for 4 hours. I heard my stomach was roaring and I hope it will not roar bigger that that or the entire class will hear it. Huuh.. Luckily it did not...
17.00 (17.30, the lecturer was late)
PPD class. I didn't hear what is PPD (is it PPD?) properly. But one of the P is stand for personality. ^^. The one I know is this is the class for the lecturer who is incharge of my class to maintain our study, problem, etc. And our first activity is to introducing ourself to the class. I was need to mention: name, why i choose fashion and Lasalle. And here I went: "I'm Steven from Indonesia. I choose fashion because I like art. But my father want me to run a business then I take fashion management. And I want to learn who clothe can work on human body. I choose Lasalle because I like the library so much. It's big! and I heard there are so many international student in Lasalle, then I think it should be a good school lar (oow. singlish..) Because of this session, no wonder another 1 Indonesian student. ok, there are 3 of us now. But do not know why we are not that easy to get close to each other.
18.00
Go backk!! Hungry.. Oh ya. That cute girl passed by the busstop with her class-mate (which is my class-mate also.) But the busstop was so crowd. They did not see me.
19.00
Reached home, turn on my laptop and type out this post. See, how big my loyality to you, reader! (hug.. ^^)
19. 49
Time for dinner now.. Please do not test my love, ok? Hahaha. Bye all..
Today is first day of my 2nd week for fashion class. It is getting more effective and my sickness is getting alive. After 4 months never speak english makes me can not use that language confidently. Since my speaking and listening are not really good. Hope my friends understand and I am still trying to get close with them all. Oh ya. There is a cute girl in my class. Haha. Cheerful and observant. Adorable.. =D
10. 30
For my first project, I though my group is not that good. But, sorry. I was wrong. The leader has a very good leadership (she is better than me) and the other members are have their research result already. And the bad thing I have nothing to show them today. Ok. Time to catch up my grip.
14.00
First sewing class was start. The lecturer is so cool (if I have a same taste as her). She has 4 colors hi-lighted on her hair but she is quite old, can be 50. But it is ok la. Since she is fashion people and her sewing skill is nice (I wonder that she sew her cloth herself). Huahua. Do not know what is wrong with me and her. And I have 3 parts of sewing assessments to be done by next week.
15.00
Product management class was start. The lecturer is a male with a gentle behavior (I do not say that he is like a girl, control your imagination please. Hehe.) When the class started, he give us a paper which mention the rules in his class. Hmm.. Can you imagine... He can be my severest lecturer. But he is quite humorous and brilliant! I like this. Let's see whether I have found an inspiring lecturer in fashion faculty. Hehe.
16.30
OMG... In the middle of that class, the starve spirit was attacking my stomach again. Is lunch with a set of chicken rice (again..) not enough? I felt full after I finished that s$ 3.50 meal from food junction (Bugis foodcourt). This must be something wrong with my stomach. I hate this.. My lunch just last for 4 hours. I heard my stomach was roaring and I hope it will not roar bigger that that or the entire class will hear it. Huuh.. Luckily it did not...
17.00 (17.30, the lecturer was late)
PPD class. I didn't hear what is PPD (is it PPD?) properly. But one of the P is stand for personality. ^^. The one I know is this is the class for the lecturer who is incharge of my class to maintain our study, problem, etc. And our first activity is to introducing ourself to the class. I was need to mention: name, why i choose fashion and Lasalle. And here I went: "I'm Steven from Indonesia. I choose fashion because I like art. But my father want me to run a business then I take fashion management. And I want to learn who clothe can work on human body. I choose Lasalle because I like the library so much. It's big! and I heard there are so many international student in Lasalle, then I think it should be a good school lar (oow. singlish..) Because of this session, no wonder another 1 Indonesian student. ok, there are 3 of us now. But do not know why we are not that easy to get close to each other.
18.00
Go backk!! Hungry.. Oh ya. That cute girl passed by the busstop with her class-mate (which is my class-mate also.) But the busstop was so crowd. They did not see me.
19.00
Reached home, turn on my laptop and type out this post. See, how big my loyality to you, reader! (hug.. ^^)
19. 49
Time for dinner now.. Please do not test my love, ok? Hahaha. Bye all..
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posted by Steven at
4:08 AM
1 Comments:
Honestly.. I can't remember who is that girl, right now. Is this prove that 'beauty is nothing?' :p
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