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I had just returned from my field research to see that my mom's car had dents at the passenger's door. Apparently some old uncle banged into my mom's car and slowed down to see if my mom's okay and then sped off. Even though my mum insisted that it was her fault in the first place, the least thing that uncle could do is wave apologetically to my mom if he doesn't like the idea of getting out of his car to apologise.

Pfft. Some KL drivers.

But anyway, I couldn't be relieved and grateful enough to know that my mum and my brothers are alright. Initially, they wanted to go to Cineleisure (cuz my brother wanted to add another Gundam figurine to his ever-expanding Gundam collection) but my mum decided to turn back and head home when that happened. I, on the other hand, went to Central Market with my college buddy, E, to conduct a research on Ethnography's concept. We managed to get something, thank goodness. It was when I was about to go home that I heard the news.

Anyway.

I'm supposed to start doing my first draft for that term paper on teenage pregnancy and submit it this coming Friday to Mr.P. But of course, I tend to be distracted when the Internet happens to be right in front of me.

Cause of distraction?

I came across this rather interesting article on aramatheydidnt:

http://community.livejournal.com/aramatheydidnt/559685.html

And seriously? I think it's the same case here in Malaysia. Most citizens read an average 1-2 pages PER YEAR. According to Mr.P anyway. But yeeaahh, I did read in the papers how the government been trying to tackle this problem by holding campaigns and whatnot.

ENDOFRANT.

Gotta get back to doing my draft. I've got TONS of articles waiting for me. x____x


Cerra

Believe it or not, it's already February. We're into the second month of the year. And I still wonder where did all of my holidays go to.

Ahhh~ I'm hoping that February will be a better month than the last!

( lai lai laiii~ )

I feel the sudden need to write something. And academic writing DOES NOT COUNT. I'm sick of constantly having to refer to Thesaurus to look for "bombastic" words to use for my assignments and essays. OTL

I'm telling you, I'm sick of looking and looking for statistics for my "practice project paper" assignment. But at the same time, I feel kinda guilty cuz I keep putting it off. It's the weekend and I had been planning to finish it off by today but IDK for some reason, the info I keep getting does not seem to relate so much to what Mr.P had asked us to look for. Topic? Should the society support the pregnant teenageer and her child? And, he wanted us to look for statistics, or graphs to prove that the rates either have been increasing or declining. Thing is, we were supposed to submit those infos yesterday but apparently the ones that I showed him were rendered "irrelevant" and I had no idea that he wanted us to look for the infos only from English sites. The ones I retrieved were from Malay sites and I thought I could just translate it and then use it for my essay. But noooooo.

"This is Understanding Reading & Writing Class. You're not supposed to translate, you're supposed to read. And write," he replied nonchalantly.

Fine. Reading it is.

Looking for the information he requested had proved to be rather tasking. I mean, a couple of other students in the class have decided to research on Australia and Canada. I can't seem to make up my mind. Should I do Japan? Or Germany? Or Denmark? IDK. *sighs*

Whoopsie. Mum just called; requesting another chore to be done. Hanging the laundry. Oh what fun. There goes my weekend. *headdesk*



Cerra

When, indeed, was the last time I did this? I kinda miss doing memes. :D

Tagged by: jadeyeap .


A. List ten habits/quirks/facts about yourself.
B. Tag ten people to do the same.
C. Do not tag the person who tagged you or say that you tag "whoever wants to do it."

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I received a wonderful quote from my mother via email today and thought I'd share it with those who reads this entry. :)

"A heart never broken is pristine and sterile and will never know the joy of being imperfect."