Maths lecture never fun

As usual, my dear will come visit every morning before we go out unless we have early lectures at 8am then he will pick me up straight and head to uni. After having enough of sleep, at 11 plus we met up with weng wai and soon heng to have lunch. We ate dim sum! *yum yum*. Afterthat, we had a ONE HOUR miserable Maths lecture. As usual, couldn't catch what he said. He is moving real fast like the "MRT" train in Singapore. So fast la "ah pek" cannot catch up with your speed. We students are just as fast as the "KTM" and you are moving as fast as the "MRT" where can? So much difference la! Anyway, the one hour managed to pass by and by 3pm, my usual group including dear played futsal. Me always being the only girl there will sit and wait and watch. Thus with the fucking weather which is so hot, alamak, is damn hot. Though I'm not playing, I'm also sweating like hell.

An hour and the half had passed, and the game is finally over. By the time, my shirt is already almost wet. Sweating, sweating, sweating. I hate sweating. Anyway, who does? Came back home, slept for a while, when for dinner. Felt a little bit fat, so started cleaning the whole apartment as a form of exercise. haha. Now I'm feeling tired and I'm going to sleep maybe after blogging or latest by 12am. I have 8am lecture tomorrow. I hope dear will be able to wake up. Not like Monday again. Called him at 8am and he just got up, thinking that I'm conning him that is 8am, but actually I'm not! Hallo, is really 8am la dear! Better make sure your alarm clock will work properly this time ha!