Friday, November 16, 2007/ 8:37 PM
How i hate peak hours. Or worse. How i hate crowded buses! Imagine you have to cramp inside a non-bendy, Trans Island bus filled with passengers ranging from different age, races and sizes. How 'conducive' your journey will be! Lucky there's air-condition, but nevertheless, i still find it stuffy. Like what the hell larh. Standing in the narrow passageway where people alight wasn't much help. Continuous cycle of people boarding and alighting worsened the whole situation. And to add oil to the wound, the bus was moving and shaking as if there's no tomorrow. (you know how Trans Island bus moves;you can feel the impact)
Moral of the story: Get a seat. Or better: go home early so you won't be sharing buses with those working people.
Sheeeesh.
Today's lesson sucks to the core. I can just recall how excited i was in the morning. Thinking how great it is to go for cognitive lessons because of my team as well as the facilitator. Furthermore, today's the last day my cognitive facilitator will be facilitating us. So i must come to bid her farewell and see her for the last time. It's quite a pity ah that she won't be teaching us anymore. We LOVE & PREFER you Angela!
But that wasn't what we expected I didn't know that today would go badly without her.
How shattered and shocked when we found out the the facilitator wasn't Angela. It was some other temporary facilitator called Frederrick or something like that. Angela was on leave and he replaced Angela for that reason. Furthermore, there was a change in team. Oh man! There goes my happiness.
But there's worse to come.
The facilitator was so what the TOOOOT la. Impatient and fierce! This is the first time that i see a facilitator losing his temper, Showing his pissed face, And raising a tone that is trying to tell us that we are all wrong and that he was fed-up teaching us. How can a facilitator show this? Is he even qualified to be called facilitator? -.-.
We were like talking behind his back through MSN as a class when he was going through 6P. We all couldn't stand him! And Gary should know exactly why.
Dammit. I think my RJ's going to be nonsense. Stupid him.
Gonna miss our dearest cognitive facilitator. Thanks for everything Angela! We'll miss ya. )=
On the bright side, Tomorrow's weekends! (=Labels: stupid cognitive facilitator
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