psy201 lecturer came in for the first lesson at 2:10. and the first thing she said... (before she even greet the class)
lecturer: class, i want u to take out a piece of A4 paper, cut into four's. and we'll have a quiz now.
class: shit shit shit.
and the quiz was about stuffs that we learnt one year ago><
and apparently there's supposed to be FOURTEEN quizzes this semester o.O
after explaining her very strict requirements for the assignments
and after lecturing on factorial design which put the class into a deep state of confusion...
lecturer: okay we'll have another quiz now on factorial design.
class: ................
and expectedly i found most of my answers wrong when she discussed it...
i really hope i could pass this subject ><"
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the following day i was rushing from wisma help to kpd bcoz i was already 5 mins late for the next class.
and guess what, i met the Dean in the lift, and he's the lecturer of the class i'm rushing to.
me: Hi Dr. XXX...
Dean: going for class?
me: Yes, to your class. *super embarassed*
Dean: ohhh...*smiles*
and he started asking me about the subjects i'm taking, where am i transferring to blah blah blah.
and along the way, passer-bys were wondering why a student was chatting with the Dean...
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i'm working on 7 assignments concurrently. yeay.
year 2 is seriously a big leap from year 1.
and i'm feeling stupid because i used to complain how hard year 1 was.
sigh.
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