I still remember, the lecturer ran out of the staff room door and shouted “Andrew, get your time table on Monday at courtyard one, you know courtyard one? There… Just down there!”. I was so pleased to have this year leader who so kind and tell me this when I’ve totally forgotten it when I register that day.

Monday morning, full of energy I went to college, only to find out it was crowded shit. Everyone were like waiting for their result, waiting and waiting, what’s more fun was this time table came out semester by semester. So you get to get high and low mood in sudden, what a fantastic way to trick student eh? I waited for 2 hours and can’t continue waiting for it, so I went to the staff room, they told me the machine broke down so the time table cannot be passed to us today, come tomorrow. I told my friends about this, my friends asked me back “Aren’t they said that the time table not yet arranged?”, whatever reason it is, I take it as they broke the promise of giving me the time table

Then I head off to make my payment, but I didn’t do it in the end, because there were much smaller space with the same amount of students who waited for their time table, every students rushing out to ask one question, one long fucking question, even the office furniture has been completely covered by students themselves. No point rushing in, and the fuck shit thing is, many of them were just registering, college life is like this “You don’t need to follow the time given, all you need is take your time and your right as a payer”