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Introduction of the Casts

I initially hoped that this semester would be an easy ride; all I had to do was enjoy the view and the wind from the back seat. But things always do not go the way you planned them, do they?. Well, that is, when I am the one planning, there is without fail, a sharp turn offroad somewhere along the way.

My first lecture, Multimedia Marketing, is a fine example to start off with. I went to class thinking it would be a simple management subject, with high possibilities of scoring an A. However, after the lecturer finished with the introduction, I started wondering if this is an elective that I can drop. It would be a dream subject had it not clashed with my hopes of lazing around this semester. There will be hard work from the beginning to the end. Sadly, there will be no spoon-feeding either. I have gotten quite used to that after being here for so long.

The second in line is Media Law, a promising subject I should say. One with tonnes of reading and arguments, with the law as the guidelines of course. But can there be true justice based on the law on man? I wonder ...

Then there is Introduction to Cyberprenuership, a one credit hour subject. I faithfully went to class today only to be told that the faculty has withdrawn the subject. I later spent the whole day running between four different faculties to register the subject. All that trouble for a one credit hour subject!

Tommorrow will be Computer Networks at 9 a.m., my Achilles' heel. I loathe it with all my heart. Not a very positive attitude to begin with but I just cannot help it.

And finally on Friday, Games Foundation, a subject with interesting assignments and one that I will enjoy no doubt. I just hope that there was no tutorial today as I slept through it. I snoozed the alarm until 11 a.m. Don't you judge me!

Well, that's it then, the ensemble, the casts for this final semester.

Comments

cath said…
comp.networks!

c'mon dino! if you can get thru internet computing..i'm sure this will be just fine!
mEeRa said…
hahaha... let us hope for the best!

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