Not a good sign. Because me and my group members were going to stand near her counter to measure her action timings. Even when she fake smile a few times to her colleagues, her face is still very black. We were doing our timing quietly beside. But she got very sensitive. Whenever there's any slight noise, her head will twitched towards us. So scary. Like filming horror movie. Plus, our project is not making our life any easier. Our sequences were all jumble up and there were people who didnt loan and watched there instead. Sigh. Think depression aunty (librarian) was glad when we finally finish our timing.

Wee Wee's lesson was sleep inducing. Except those who participated in making noise actively, the rest had their eyes almost stitched up to one line. That includes me. It's a hard work to only just force my eyes open. Needlessly to say, I didnt process in too much information. So much for aiming to be nerd. Haiz.

Moral of the story: Laughter is the best medicine. That depression aunty looks so no- nonsense. Good thing I laugh everyday. Muahahahaha....

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