My lecturer eats into my lunchtime!

A hungry man is an angry man... So, why are there still people around who eat up into other people's lunchtime??

My lecturer called all three of us up at 10am... to discuss some things... He keeps repeating himself, word for word.. and keep blabering away... Talking about rubbish.. and how or what we are going to do about some of the problems that may arise... Well, i have to say that i'm not a very forward thinking person. However, I can quickly think of some ways out and solve the problem as it arises... Yes.. I can't solve anything when there isn't any real problems... I salute to those who can..

He keep asking about the procedures we have in mind.. I was like, "Huh?! What procedure?" Just put the waste in the different bags and weigh them.. what procedure can we get from that?? Argh... Just another distinctive things about S'pore and its citizens.. Everything is about procedure, let it be practical or not, let it be difficult on others or not.. Everything is about procedures and more procedures.. From that, we have to keep in close contact with people from NEA... we have to let them know of our procedures.. and if it's okay with them.. oh.. now we have to get approvals.. I see... after talking to people about this project.. hmmm... okay...

Then... he wanted us to participate in some workshop that only spells BOREDOM.. some workshop that is gonna teach us how to brainstorm, so all this while, we havent learnt how to... okay... It's 12.05pm... and he's still blabbering away.. one of us reached for the door, ready to open it and run away... We keep telling him the usual OKs and Alrights.. and I get its.. But he still keep talking.. we finally said a loud OK together and one by one leave the room... as soon as the door close shut, we went like, " Oh gosh! doesn't he ever get tired of repeating himself? Why is he always doing that? We are not 5 year olds who need to be told time and again of the things we are to do... WE will go to him should we ever overcome some problems or enquiries... DUH!!"

Anyways, we went back to our workstation only to be greeted with a locked door, thus no access to the room where i and the other gal had left our wallets in... Lucky one of us has his wallet with him and had kindly loan me $10... Otherwise, i would have to starve myself.

I have just e-mailed the lecturer the so-called proposed procedures.. Whatever he may wish to address it as... Today was rather a little busy... At least more busy than other days... hehe... But still, the day felt empty and dull... felt so cold, so lonely, so down, so depressing...!