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Monday, April 02, 2012


Worst project group ever. It's annoying that one group mate is just being difficult but doesn't have the guts to come and tell me his viewpoints. For my stats project, we decided to recreate Asch's conformity study in a local context and test it on SMU students. I would totally understand it if the SIS group mate wasn't aware of what the Asch study is and how it was conducted, but it's plain appalling when the SS group mate doesn't know and has to refer to a YouTube video. And the worst part, before I told him to watch the video, he blindly hantam and wrote nonsense in his report. It was such a mistake to include him in the group. Urgh, deadline is today.

On a brighter note, it was a GOOD Sunday. Morning birthday branch with Winnie and the rest. I really wanted to head to Rider's because I thought everyone has been to Hatched, but it's okay, this just means that there'll be another branch at Rider's soon. (Hint hint). I'm still amused by Baby G. She's so much more aware now and I always wonder if what I'm telling her actually gets processed in her brain. Watching her smile, look around in innocent curiosity, coo, throw grumpy fits and getting to play with her... quite destressing! Haha, though I'm pretty sure parenthood is not destressing. =X

Combined choir was a draggy 2h. Made it 'lively' by singing nonsense with Darren and just watching time go by. Easter next week, I guess like every other year, we'll just scream our lungs out and hope for the best.

Birthday dinner with Duane. Chat Masala is quite a nice place, but pricey. Especially since they only serve small portions. The naan was nice, prawn was slightly spicy and the mutton was fiery. Noisy affair that ended off with mini cupcakes and a chocolate cake. It was a sociable weekend, but sadly, not as productive in the schooling terms. ):

Last school week of year 2. Time really flies by. But that'll be a post for another day. Time to play Taize instrumental and do work!




Mumbled @ {11:44 AM}
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