August 28th, 2006
~ Marked. Awashed. Raptured. Claimed. Owned...Who said I need you?!
The FICT DSA staff need an attitude revamp, FAST!
I'm sorry, but they're possibly the rudest bunch of people I have ever had the disadvantage to meet...
Me : Excuse me, when can we take the authorisation slips?
RUDE old lady : Afternoon
Me : Oh, around 12pm yeah?
RUDE old lady : *in a very rude tone accompanied with a very rude glare* Did I say that?!
And then, we heard from Mr Boo's friend that instead of the DSA people passing the slips to the class rep, we have to go and get them individually. So, to confirm, I went back to DSA again.
Me : Is it true that we have to get the authorisation slips personally?
Young lady : Class rep.
...And then she left.
Thing is, before she entertained me, she was talking to another student, a guy, and she was LAUGHING and SMILING.
She turned to me, and the friendly expression vanished...
So, although my class finished at 11am, we decided to stick around to get the authorisation slips ourselves, seeing Balan was absent. After lunch, asked Pei Wen to confirm with the DSA people again about whether we should take the slips personally or not (because, Mr Boo's friend was so sure we have to get them ourselves) He came back and told us that we HAVE to take it personally...
And then again, people say the young NEED to respect the elderly..
Only when THEY respect us too, I say!
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You know what's my motivation to love Econs?
No, not the lecturer. Although he can be categorised as "sedap mata memandang". Haha.
As Boy crazy as I am, I draw the line at my lecturers and tutors.
Anyhoo, my motivation??
My KICK ASS midterm marks!
Haha.
*gloating mode switched on for the next 10 minutes*
Posted by sacred_raven at 08:44 PM | Spit it out!