Let Me Dream

As we pass these boring days by, and as Allis is going into NDU, I feel a certain issue bugging me, something that has never occurred regularly, it's called printing notes.

In poly, of which many of my readers are very jaded of, is the challenging task of printing notes. There are boondocks of notes that accumulate over the weekend for your weekly classes and printing them is plainly a whore, I mean... chore.

Which brings me to the topic of Global Warming. How are we going to comply to Al Gore's call of nature preservation if we are constantly printing notes in such large quantities as if exhilarated by the chugging sounds of the printer, which you can easily hear when you switch on Grandma's Nag Channel near the TV set at home. Don't the trees have a say in this?

But without wasting my finger power any further on Global Warming, we should get back to the rant on lectures taught in a distasteful fashion and tutorials that are designed to kill time, and minds. Some of you may hardly agree, but it is true to an astonishing point how I can sleep through lectures even with my awesome attitude toward my academic excellence, proving how lectures this semester have been fantastically effective at being boring. Tutorials have also breached past limits and set new records where there were classwork given to 'spice' things up, and just as how subtle insecticides are at achieving their purpose, tutorials introduce me to new material in an exciting learning environment.