PDL & Lessons, Here I Come! Money & Moolahs, Don't Fly Away!

Well.. Finally, Tuesday is over.

The presentation was not really that badly done after all. Everyone was focusing on our video more than the powerpoint itself. And I saw smiles around during our video. My god, I must have looked like a clown.

Oh wait, I AM a clown.

Then Mr Leung asked me 1 question, because I was the "so-called" Project Manager in the video.

"How would you choose your project members if you were assigned a project?"

Didn't phrase my answer well. Basically said, "I would check up the members' details on their previous experiences and skills before the project starts and send them for courses before beginning on the project."

He summarized it into, "You mean, you would do planning and estimate first, before starting on the project." Or something like that.

Then the whole class gave a round of applause. Most likely for being the first group to present our slides and video.

Put it simply, WE HAVE BALLS! ( You get what I mean.)

Then after the presentation, me and Js went for the FTT test. Sadly, yet again, we're splitted. I passed and he failed.

NO FEAR JS! I'll provide you with help in my utmost power if you need it!

In fact, I fear for myself now. I need to get a PDL. And check for colour blindness.

Wait it turns out I AM COLOUR BLIND. I'm screwed then.

Then after applying for PDL, which is S$25, I have to decide on taking school practical lessons or going private lessons.

Going for school practical lessons mean I have to convert to school instead of private. That's S$100 bucks.

Every lesson costs S$72 bucks.

There's a total of 31-32 lessons to complete.

Total amount will reach around S$2000.

Its time I find a job as a gigolo.

NOOOOOOOO!!!!!! I shall not do that kind of stuff!

One, I don't think earning money that way is... unethical and inappropriate.
Two, I don't eat soft rice.
Three, well... Three basically says, NO TO GIGOLOS!

^%$&%^^*^&%#^&@#$%&^

[Insert extremely insulting words to gigolos here.]

Anyway, my sister was like peeping at what I was typing and she was saying some godly lame riddles. Here's some to share:

In a family, everyone receives a fair share of S$10 bucks.
Guess a Singapore MRT Station name.

Answer: Commonwealth. They receive a common share of the wealth.


Why did the mushroom want to go to the party?

Answer: Because he was a fungi (fun-guy).


What did the mushroom do at the party?

Answer: He wanted to find some fungus (fun-girls).


Lame right? I know, because my legs can hardly move now.