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Monday, 20 August 2007
listen to my inner slytherin hiss!
University students should never believe their Professors, especially when said Professors are looking for subjects to conduct some sick survey/dry run of tutorial methods... and when they are desperate for subjects to lay their dirty hands upon, they will use whatever means possible to get the numbers that they need, even if they go against their professional morals and lie through their teeth.

On the other hand, today is a day where I really should have followed my instincts, and listened to my inner Slytherin. It was practically hissing at me to run and get out of school and skip all the unnecessary lessons/talks.
I could have skipped the stupid Physio feedback session (which turned out to be some sick CA revision for Physio, which I ended up failing spectacularly) and also the Perm Sect talk held at 1900 at night.
But somehow or another, my inner Slytherin was silenced, partly due to the Gryffindor-ish element that's dormat in my heart, but mostly because of the words and persuasions put forth by my OG-mates... many of whom possess Gryffindor and Hufflepuff type characters.

Oh yes. My OG mates are so so so so SOOOOOOO Gryffindor-ish. Sigh. Its times like these that make me realize why Draco Malfoy was always so exasperated with Harry Potter.
But its good I suppose that they are more Gryffindor-ish. So keep it up my friends! Just don't over do it all the time! =p

That said... I bet half the Physio Professors are Slytherins. Grrrr.

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