There's so much you can take in one day.
There was the morning demo which I had a horrible scare when my project suddenly decide to ditch and hang me for a moment. I was frantically loading my backup project a few thousand times before it finally worked. But when it came to the presentation, I screwed it up pretty badly because certain features didnt work as it supposed to.
And then there was the sudden rain that came without warning and drenched me the moment I walked out of the lab. In which I walked to the nearest lift to go to the toilet after which when I walking along the runway, I forgot that my slippers were slippery and that the floor was wet and there I go with my bag on the floor and me in a somewhat akward position.
And there was the fyp allocation in which I was informed by a friend that I didnt get any allocation and the 2nd round selection was a first come first serve basis and it was opened. The best part was I just stepped in the mrt and my journey back home was about an hour close to two.
But the last straw was the little argument with the big one over scanning his photo when I was desperately attempting to select a project for fyp. And the list of projects left was horrible.
That's it. The weather is crazy, so am I.
And that crying was such a bimbotic moment.
There was the morning demo which I had a horrible scare when my project suddenly decide to ditch and hang me for a moment. I was frantically loading my backup project a few thousand times before it finally worked. But when it came to the presentation, I screwed it up pretty badly because certain features didnt work as it supposed to.
And then there was the sudden rain that came without warning and drenched me the moment I walked out of the lab. In which I walked to the nearest lift to go to the toilet after which when I walking along the runway, I forgot that my slippers were slippery and that the floor was wet and there I go with my bag on the floor and me in a somewhat akward position.
And there was the fyp allocation in which I was informed by a friend that I didnt get any allocation and the 2nd round selection was a first come first serve basis and it was opened. The best part was I just stepped in the mrt and my journey back home was about an hour close to two.
But the last straw was the little argument with the big one over scanning his photo when I was desperately attempting to select a project for fyp. And the list of projects left was horrible.
That's it. The weather is crazy, so am I.
And that crying was such a bimbotic moment.
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