Don’t be fooled. We didn’t head to New York City, New York, USA. We went down to New York City, Universal Studios, Resorts World Sentosa. Sigh.
Nothing much I can say because I’m more worried for my American Political Thought paper tomorrow morning. I’m not gonna be dumb and try to impress my George Clooney lookalike professor so I’ll just study what I understand and do my best for tomorrow’s paper. Oh yes, for those of you who still do not know, I am doing POLITICAL SCIENCE at NUS. Not Malays Studies, History or whatever that you may think I am doing. And PLEASE DO NOT rub it in my face and ask “Oh, I thought you’re doing film studies?” of which my answer to you would be “Yes I’m studying film but it’s a paperless degree taught by the Internet.”
Tickles my heart when I find people trying to diss me without getting their facts right. It’s like eating chicken rice without the chicken, ya know?
Speaking of New York, I just found out that the Tisch graduate film program would cost me an approximate $45 000 for a 3-year course. Three options:
- Get a scholarship
- Marry late
- Sell a kidney
At this rate I’m already thinking of selling a kidney. It’s a pretty healthy one… I think. I was venting about this on Twitter and a friend told me to find a PS lecturer to sponsor my film studies and marry him along the way.
Right.
I’m on the verge of giving up on exams, but it’s a mere 24 hours to liberation (yet again). How many times can a girl be liberated, really? What is the true meaning of liberation, really? Okay I’ll stop ranting and not burden you people with intricate political thoughts that I myself am beginning to get sick of.
Note to self: International Relations and Comparative Politics next sem. NO MORE POLITICAL THEORY.
On the contrary, I would love to study Machiavelli. Anyhoos, this is a rather happy entry compared to my past few emotional outbursts. I’m feeling quite jolly and high at the moment, and I’m thinking in a thick British accent as I write this entry. Perhaps I should try having a British accent next semester and try to fool more people.
Cheerios, I need to get some mugging going.
