Seven hours of classes: two, two and three...
First: Great teacher, really nice, Swedish, impressed that American students sit in the front row (we were the only ones in the front HALF of the room).
Second: Scary but nice. Definitely not a fan of non-Singaporeans. At least let me into her class?
Third: Soft-spoken, heavy accented, read-all-the-text-on-the-powerpoint-without-adding-any-more-information Indian guy who seemed nice but put the class to sleep. Quite literally.
I attempted to work out my schedule and then I came home. We left again, almost immediately and met Shreyas for dinner at Jurong Point. I had satay and then we walked around a bit, got tylenol and a scale, and came home. Now it's time for bed.
Goodnight-la.
Good luck on getting your schedule changed to what you want. I remember a 7:00 class (maybe 8:00) that I wanted to always sleep through. Maybe you can get a few dozen chicken satay skewers and keep them in your empty refrigerator with the canned ham.
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Good luck on getting your schedule changed to what you want. I remember a 7:00 class (maybe 8:00) that I wanted to always sleep through. Maybe you can get a few dozen chicken satay skewers and keep them in your empty refrigerator with the canned ham.
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