Sneaked into my friend's lecture for his part-time IT degree. The lecture was on program design in Object Oriented Programming - something I was familiar with so it was a refreshing touch. The bunch of us passed notes around... damn it was so secondary school.
In the middle of talk about Classes and instances....
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Me to Jeff: Why does he (the chinese lecturer) speak like an indian?!
Jeff: His ex-company is full of indians. he hated them and quit and became lecturer.
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Jeff: The one in fifth row is husband and wife team
Jasmine: H and W? Serious?
Me: The bald one?
Jeff: you see he keep nodding off. going to sleep soon
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Jeff: Oi, the one on fifth row wear turban one suitable for Jiayuan
Me: (drew a middle finger)
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We left after an hour of the lecture when everyone stopped for a break.
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- JY
- Singapore
- I'll love to think of myself as that under-rated genius: like that World's Smartest Garbage man in Dilbert. O RLY? YA RLY. SRSLY! Well there's no focus in this blog, since my interests varies between cutesy animals, silly videos and depressive and noisy music. Professionally, I dabble in IT.
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