The Banana Story

Well, this is going to be a short update since I have another paper tomorrow D:

Today's Business Ethics and Social Responsibility paper went okay I think, although I did scribble a lot of repetitive bullshit in the three allocated hours. Did manage to finish the paper for the very...maybe second time in my whole examination life. Now all I can do it hope for the best.

The subject itself raises a lot of doubt in us when we studied for it. It was not because of its content but because of the stuff that we were made to remember - names of people who came up with theoretical views on ethics. Say in future when your boss asked you do do something, you won't be using the Kantian approach or the Utilitarian view to argue your point will you? Haha. The only thing when I know you'll be receiving at the end of the day if you argue with that is..

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I am just ranting anyway. Know perfectly that ethics is important but because I am such an ethical person. haha. Can't even lie without laughing or cheat without feeling bad for a day. wtf lol. Anyhow, the paper ended and hope that will be the one end to it. Don't really want to look at it ever again. 

Will have to look forward to the next one which is in less than 18 hours and the words "I.AM.SO.DEAD." is ringing in my head (but here I am blogging tsktsktsk).

The purpose of this post however, not entirely about exams. The purpose of this is to scribble down the weird dream I had after having to recharge my failing body engine earlier in the afternoon. And hence, it is The Banana Story....

Chester, Khin Chew, Wei Wen, Wee Sheong, Micht and Jun Lung came over to my house for a social visit. Before they went back home, they were each given two bananas. Somehow, Chester asked for three bananas and so, he received three of it. He turned back around after walking half way to his car, and return one banana to me, telling me how much I would have benefited (in monetary terms) with that one return.

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I then woke up, laughing silently about the silly dream that I've had. Talking about randomness. Why banana? Don't even bother asking because really I don't know why. Everything probably came about because of the stress and tiredness. Even the monetary benefit of receiving the one banana back came into play.

And that spells investment management, exactly what I should be doing now. *prayhardfortomorrow*