Nothing abnormal happened this week. Well, if you can count my normally strict accounting lecturer cracking us up for half an hour and my law lecturer bringing chocolates for us normal.

Seriously, I always thought that Mr Jega has a great sense of humour, making some occasional wry jokes (albeit related to the lessons, but a joke is a joke, right?), but I really never see this coming.

We were talking about what we should do if we have to do a food hawker's accounts, when there is missing documents (invoices, etc.). These hawkers usually do single entry accounts in note books. All of a sudden, Mr Jega asked us whether we kept a diary.  He said since there's a chance that we will be famous one day, we should include his name in our diary. We can't help it. We burst out laughing.

Plus, we learned that he could cook 58 types of soups. Before your jaw drops open, let me explain that when he said "58 types", he meant that the 57 types of different flavours of soup from Heinz. Guess what's the 58th? It's bak kut teh (a type of chinese soupy rice) that he bought in food stalls. His definition of cooking is pouring the powder/bought soup into a pot and reheat it.

Oh, the chocolates from the law lecturer? We pestered him for chocolates since monday, and it worked, coz he brought ferrero rocher today!