After my last paper on Wednesday, I treated myself to a MacDonald's Big Mac EVM upsized to the max coke light. When the cashier brought the fries to the counter, I lifted it up. Guess what, it was half-filled with the an equivalent amount of that in small fries. How did I know? Coz there was so much empty space in the packet just by a mere observation with the naked eyes.

All I wanted was french fries, but that guy gave me dancing fries / shaky fries! I almost wanted to throw the whole pack at his face. If not for the past few moody days, I would have done that! Seriously, the Mac at NTU Canteen A simply has no ethics, nor has quality. The fries are all brown, as though fried and re-fried! Haiz... Humbug!

Finally cleared all my papers. Last 2 weeks was probably the most blue moment of this semester, with an F for 306 quiz. It demoralized me so much that I took MC for that paper. To add on to the moodiness, the doctor refused to give me a medical report until I begged and mourned.

*working at harvey norman roadshow at jurong point now*