Memories worthwhile to recollect
I finally got rid of the hardship of the E-Learning Week this week. But the ramifications prolonged. Gravitation assignment was an example. More than half of the class reported that they have not completed it, and complained how much work we needed to do during the cyber-week. The teacher gave in and postponed the deadline.
And so began the Napfa Test. Our class was to complete 2.4k first. I did not feel right when we started running. My legs felt as weak as jelly, and I had to be much focused in order to maintain my pace. Usually I need not much effort to cover the first two circuits. But to the heck with the hunch, I pressed on, and I got it over and done with.
Thanks to Napfa, a tutorial was cancelled on Thursday. And the Test lasted for about two hours. The items themselves were not exhausting, but the process of queuing did. Especially for the Pull-ups Station. Haggy sounded very bored when he learnt that even our class had not taken the test. “Oh, it’s a long queue.” He sighed. Somehow I pictured a situation whereby people were queuing in the M1 shop to pay their bills or ask for information. Five, that was all I could do. Maximum six so far. I know it is very few, but last year I could only swung two. Not did two, but swung two. And because of my age, I need to re-take the test of broad jump. I jumped as far as what I did last year, but, oops, there was one problem: I had another birthday.
I was not paying attention at all during this week’s Physics Lectures. And I do have sound reasons. Okay, maybe the teacher was recapping old topics, maybe my mind was preoccupied with PW file submission, but most importantly, let me phrase it this way. Sometimes I do not understand all those offspring of Anglo-Saxons or Byzantines is because of their speed of speaking as well as their accent. But curiously, this Physics teacher sounds like none of them but I still do not understand what he is talking about. Talk slowly and do not mumbling lah, you are in the lecture theatre, not debate team.
And finally, I reiterate that really am delighted that the New Berlin Wall had collapsed. Okay, perhaps Mr Hasim can comment if this comparison is appropriate. He witnesses the history happened after all, as Liew Xun has mentioned. But maybe you have realised the idea that I was trying to convey behind the lifting of the Iron Curtain. Okay, okay, no more history. I am just ecstatic since I can picture the playing basketball and going gym scene again which happened at the start of year during the Orientation II period. Do not forget that, dude, okay? And this is such a good memory that I can never forget. That is why I felt so lost during the non-nuclear Cold War. And yeah, now I am just glad.
When you read TIME in which journalists enjoy twisting sentences in such a way that nothing is logical, your last paragraph is just not going to make all the sense, but there are some after all.