Ridng the taxi, MR. B and presentation

One word that describes today: TIRED . I should have known that it would end up being a tiresome day since I'm running from one point to the other like crazy. Well it is my fault in the first place since I myself chose to return to Unisel today. But this is what I call "experience". I bet if I instead chose to come back yesterday, I wouldn't be able to feel the despair of missing the bus or using the taxi. All in all, it was a first time experience for me and I glad I did what I did today. * I'm actually running wayyyy off the point here so let me get to the main thing I wanna write about today. Let's start with this word: UNDERSTAND? . This is the trademark of a particular lecturer known as MR. B. An old wise man with a really elastic tongue * of course, if he doesn't have an elastic tongue then he won't be good with English.* He's good and wise and stuff, but here's the thing..I don't quite understand what he told us in class today despite hearing him saying the word UNDERSTAND a dozen of times. Now, I've been assigned into a group, and because of Azril's*my buff buddy* luck, we manage to get the highest number for our turn in presenting. *phew talk about being save by the bell*
For now, I'm just gonna study harder and practice for my presentation tomorrow. * Brr, hopefully my group members already finished with their fair share of work*