You know, I've never really say it before, but the best bit about the RP life is not not having exams, or not uh, not having exams. The best bit really is seeing new grades coming out and then reading whatever the faci's comment is, after reading our reflective journals. Yes, them facis, they usually write polite, ego-boosting comments. Well, apparently, it's usually. I realise the only reason I've ever read the comments is because it's rather heartening to read comments about how "great you've done today" and "you have the potential to do better" but "keep it up!"

Well, my computing facilitator obviously didn't think there's a need to boost my depleting ego. I read his comments in a state of half irritated, and half amused. Of course, though it's thoroughly impossible to feel irritated and amused at the same time.

So yes, out of boredomness, and to get my mind off today's pending RJ question, I took the liberty to highlight little bits of his comments, and defend my "situation", though of course, it's a tad pointless now.

Since you are sitting next to Hazmi who is absent for P1, try to help him out in catching up with the rest of the team.

Well uh, the problem is that I'm equally as confused as he is. In fact, he ended up being the one helping me understand the mind-boggling problem.

However, I'm sorry if I had accidentally cut you off in the midst of your explanation.

Oh, you better be. That was rather rude actually.

You were rather lost during the explanation of the rules during M3 presentation.

Well, it didn't help you kept asking non-related long-winded questions, and confused my already confused mind.

I find it quite amazing that you managed to do quite well in A111 despite your claim of it being your weaker subject.

Oh, great. Now you're calling me a liar.

The important point is to be able to be "enlightened" at the start of the day rather than at the end so that you can better contribute to the team.

Haha, I bet you think you're funny.

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Okay, since then, I realise how I've always wrote "at the end of the day, I was enlightened and some doubts are cleared." just to convince them I've actually learn something.

But ah, with no links whatsoever, as I'm writing this, suddenly Mr Hector's face is flashing in my mind. Eeek. So weird. Now, I'll go rewatch History Boys just so I can try refresh my memory of why I was obsessed with Mr Hector for that one whole week last semester.

Cheers, you rancid little turds.