First day of class

Feb 18, 2008.

My first class for the semester is Creative Writing:Text and Practice. I enrolled in this unit with the expectation of learning how to become a creative writer.. Unfortunately, I know now that I would have to do alot of reading on prose, poems, and mainly articles or books. @@. *help*

Anyways, the lecturer's a pretty helpful one and she's real nice - seriously.

Yesterday, Went to the bank to check whether or not my bank draft had cleared and it has! but the downside of the day was that my readers which I need are all out of stock! how is this possible!! argh........ Met Caine for lunch and it was his treat :D seeing that we're not able to go Fremantle and him as my tour guide as promised since last year. The Curry chicken rice was not too bad. Not like in Malaysia but it was still filling and the walk back to Uni after that was a good digesting workout.
Really sleepy, so took a nap as soon as Chris left for class and omg! why do these people have to gather in my flat to yak and drink?!?!?! ugh... Never mind.. Well, at least i got a good few minutes of rest..
Dinner - had defrosted garlic bread, Chris donated her bacon and corn on cob for dinner :D

Today, Dr. Owen's class again and it felt like a book club >< where everyone discussed about their favourite authors and all. I finally realised that I'm not THAT into John Grisham. I like to read about real people and their lives. Reader's Digest for example, has those kinds of articles where real people tell about their heartfelt experiences and it is then imprinted onto paper which makes it all the more newsworthy, in a sense.
We were also instructed to write a short piece after hearing your partner's experiences and all that. Went to Coles today in the afternoon after doing my laundry. Bought milk and cereal and uncle toby bars :D and a few other dry foods which will come in handy once i get really busy.
Made my own dinner. WEll, not EXACTLY on my own - with bacon, eggs and sausages with bread and Cheese :D

Later after collecting my laundry, I will hv to sit at this desk and think up of short pieces to write and all... *drained*