Digitalisation...Convergence
Network Intelligence...Telephony
Digitalisation...Convergence
Network Intelligence...Telephony
Digitalisation...Convergence
Network Intelligence...Telephony
God.
Visions of Mama Lemon (my former lecturer; not her real name, duh.) smoking by the dustbin outside uni come to mind. She was a terror in my Global Culture class, instilling fear in my poor Asian student's heart. She questioned us and she sized us up. She interrogated us, forced us to read by making us conduct tutorials ourselves. My heart shrank everytime I made my way to her class.
Thank God I had Tan with me.
We were almost always in tears right outside class.
Always refusing to move any further.
I could have done better though. It was the first time my mind went blank during an exam paper. Sometimes I regret letting fear overcame me.
Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate, hate leads to suffering.
So young, so full of shit.
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