Back in NS days, OOC means out of course - a trainee personnel who has dropped out of the course due to some reason, 99.99% of which is due to injury and downgrading of PES status...
Well, on Tuesday morning, I was almost out of commission (OOC); woke up with a sore throat, a fever, a runny nose and headache... and it was my busiest day... took cab to school for my Entrepreneurial Marketing module; kena rejected by ppl (see previous entry) while forming groups; either they dun need ppl from FASS, or they were comfortable in their grps... fair enuff... luckily there was a grp of foreign students; joined that grp and i sense some potential in there hehe... wanna show those rejected me, that i have something to prove!!! HAHA!!!! Think too much le...
Nothing much else on Tuesday, except that Dr Ooi was funny in posing as a ger in #teens and chatting up a 'guy' (virtual identity cannot be 100% proven)... and also, Dear came to look for me, and accompanied me to the polyclinic... so sweet of her :) *HUGZ*!!!! In the end, fell asleep after eating medicine last nite...
TOday, feeling better... had meeting for presentation next Monday... then went for Social Thought in Language; luckily there were more Yr 3s in the class that I had thot... formed group, with a Chinese and a Japanese exchange student... went to PGP in the evening to settle the sectionals stuff... then met up with Dear and went home...
Signing off.......... seeing the Person you Love makes you feel a million times better, no matter how you felt beforehand.......
RC
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