91 days to ORD

yes, it's 91 days to ORD (banana man, please don't comment on this. -_-)
but the concern now is not ORD, but whether i can defer my study in UQ.

i get alittle agitated by the agents from IDP, and so i made a phone call straight to UQ.
in the end, the answer is the same...
"wait for your offer letter."
and i've been waiting for quite sometime. impatience set in...

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anyway, Mr banana man phoned me this morning at 0710. wake me up from my 1st sleep on my own bed after 7 days duty.
"can i wear T-shirt and jeans to book in?"
i was like 'wtf man...'
of course you can, and he later explains that he didn't know whether it has to be with a collar.
and then... "oh ok, because i'm going to collect my IC in tuas later. so are you going out later?"
now... he got to the point. 91 days to go... ZZzzzz

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while i was surfing the net to update myself yesterday after detached from the world for 7 days, my mother came behind me and "i wanna knock your head..." in a joking tone.
"the tissue paper you threw into the bin stinks last week, i've gotten rid of them. next time please discard them somewhere else after you've done your stuff, they were still wet when i open the bin."

i was stunned for awhile.

when i finally comprehend what she said, i realise it was a misunderstanding. i wiped the instant noodle soup with those tissue paper the day before i book in.