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coolerthanthouSo. The results are out, and me being me, I overslept by half an hour prior to the release of results at 11:30AM. -.-
But surprisingly, when I woke up this morning and still lying on the bed, I was unusually calm despite knowing that I need to get up to check on it even though there's this hunch that have been telling me that I haven't done well ever since the last 'pens down' was heard.
And also with me freezing my ass off in that room, too. Ugh.
At least now, I can watch live my life without having to worry (yes, all the way from the end of exams till results. Thanks a lot, AS.) and oh, not mentioning work without thinking: Omg. I've talked so much cock and sang so many songs through my papers. Omg. The results. Oh dear God.
[No, I am not kidding you here.]
I can safely say that I am seriously damn happy for myself when it comes to MStats2.
Considering how a serious case of flu broke out on me the night before, me being damn gungho and everything else to prepare for the paper with <24hours, doing questions to test whether the sample sizes are correct or not, having ANOVA tables to prove alongside with CHI squares too, and going into the freezer to take the paper with my head still spinning from the drugs inside me.
I am a Champion. (:
The rest of the modules that I am taking is seriously being very nice to me. I couldn't help but to think of how much marks I've wasted because of certain factors that I didn't consider in when I was dealing with the paper and whatnots.
But all is fine now. (:
I seriously need to thank everybody up there for their help man. Oh, and those well wishes from people who constantly reminds me that I will be able to pull this shits through (together with the previous shits that befalls on me, like say 1month before sem. examinations). (:
On a separate note, I've been alocated to another outlet to work this week and it really amazes me as to how the managers of this very outlet that I'm 'helping' out seems to know my name before I could introduce myself, and it seems like they already know me way back.
It's kinda creepy in a way, too.
Like how I reported for work at 5PM on Thursday, and this manager that was in the store was on the phone and when he saw me;
M: Cheryl?
Me: Yeh.
M: Ah. Cheryl ah. Today sales very bad.
Me: hm? oh, okay. (Like seriously, what can I do at that moment of time while trying to get my work overall out?)
M: Ah. Later Mr. Choi will come. Better do something.
Okay. What? Magic?
I know I'm not from that outlet, but being transferred over there to help doesn't mean that I would be able to bring in more sales. I mean, which part of my face or me actually shows that I'm very good with sales? The outlet I came from usually would have good sales since it's in one of the most ideal locations in Singapore and that is the reason why.
Omg. The managers there seriously need to get this into their heads. Like really really drill it in, man.
Need to get some rest and deal with work again in a few hours later. Please let sales be good. I really don't want the above mentioned to repeat again. It's really bugging me, the way they expect me to boost sales and all.
):
[Bah. I think I talk too much. >: ]
Tillagain.
But surprisingly, when I woke up this morning and still lying on the bed, I was unusually calm despite knowing that I need to get up to check on it even though there's this hunch that have been telling me that I haven't done well ever since the last 'pens down' was heard.
And also with me freezing my ass off in that room, too. Ugh.
At least now, I can watch live my life without having to worry (yes, all the way from the end of exams till results. Thanks a lot, AS.) and oh, not mentioning work without thinking: Omg. I've talked so much cock and sang so many songs through my papers. Omg. The results. Oh dear God.
[No, I am not kidding you here.]
I can safely say that I am seriously damn happy for myself when it comes to MStats2.
Considering how a serious case of flu broke out on me the night before, me being damn gungho and everything else to prepare for the paper with <24hours, doing questions to test whether the sample sizes are correct or not, having ANOVA tables to prove alongside with CHI squares too, and going into the freezer to take the paper with my head still spinning from the drugs inside me.
I am a Champion. (:
The rest of the modules that I am taking is seriously being very nice to me. I couldn't help but to think of how much marks I've wasted because of certain factors that I didn't consider in when I was dealing with the paper and whatnots.
But all is fine now. (:
I seriously need to thank everybody up there for their help man. Oh, and those well wishes from people who constantly reminds me that I will be able to pull this shits through (together with the previous shits that befalls on me, like say 1month before sem. examinations). (:
On a separate note, I've been alocated to another outlet to work this week and it really amazes me as to how the managers of this very outlet that I'm 'helping' out seems to know my name before I could introduce myself, and it seems like they already know me way back.
It's kinda creepy in a way, too.
Like how I reported for work at 5PM on Thursday, and this manager that was in the store was on the phone and when he saw me;
M: Cheryl?
Me: Yeh.
M: Ah. Cheryl ah. Today sales very bad.
Me: hm? oh, okay. (Like seriously, what can I do at that moment of time while trying to get my work overall out?)
M: Ah. Later Mr. Choi will come. Better do something.
Okay. What? Magic?
I know I'm not from that outlet, but being transferred over there to help doesn't mean that I would be able to bring in more sales. I mean, which part of my face or me actually shows that I'm very good with sales? The outlet I came from usually would have good sales since it's in one of the most ideal locations in Singapore and that is the reason why.
Omg. The managers there seriously need to get this into their heads. Like really really drill it in, man.
Need to get some rest and deal with work again in a few hours later. Please let sales be good. I really don't want the above mentioned to repeat again. It's really bugging me, the way they expect me to boost sales and all.
):
[Bah. I think I talk too much. >: ]
Tillagain.
