On this fateful day...
I was late. For the first time ever in my entire few months in MI.
Ok, maybe I was just on time on a few occasion but that wasn't recorded.
It was hot day. No wind no whatever. I had a feeling that my dad won't send me to school but I didn't wanna believe that thought. Me being the lazy bum that I am. So by the time I got to know that I wasn't going to get a ride to school it was already 7.05 or later. 5 minutes for me to rush to the bus interchange. What choice did I have? I was pissed, yes. That information could have been useful at 6.30am, thank you very much. But I dunno. That was partly my fault? Heck.
I unlocked the main door and slipped out of my hell hole. Took my Converse shoes, slipped them on and tip-toed down to the second floor where I took the lift. My mom was at the door calling out to me. I guess I was going to get a ride anyway? But I couldn't care less. I was upset (as in the sad upset). When I reached the void deck I tied my shoes and walked slowly blating my MP3.
Bus 77 had left and thus I had to wait for 61 instead. I wanted to take a cab actually but I didn't wanna waste my moolah. So, I walked halfway to school. Waited for the 173 bus. It was a hot day and I was irritated and I wanted to be late anyways for some unfathomable reason. So I waited and I wasn't able to board the bus because it was packed. Which left me to walk up the slope to school. I was late. Yay!
When I reached school, the students were going up to class. That didn't make me too late did it? They recorded our names in their little gizmo shit and we waited for godknowswhatreason. Then they made us write our names. What? Technology a little too advance for you people? Whatever. Then that crazy Dicipline Whoever talk to each and every one of the PU3s. HEN BO LIAO OK??
Like HELLO!! Eventhough we were late, we came to school ok? And its not like we wanted to be late rite? We are in here to study rite? Just to clear the PU3s took him like 15 minutes. And it was 8.15am by then. WEI!!! WE CAME HERE DESPITE BEING LATE AND NOT JUST GETTING A FAKE MC TO STUDY OK? Like got nothing to do like that. Being late is one thing, holding us back and making us even later is just downright stupid. Even if some of us were intentionally late its better than not coming to school ok? That's a whole different story. It was just so fucking stupid lorh.
Then the big hot shot told us that he doesn't give a flying fuck that we are late for lessons and all that shit about us being late on purpose. Like what the heck? Now, I really don't wanna be late. Its just wasting my time. I can spend my time studying Maths instead of practising my eye rolling, I'm sorry I won't do it again look or my blank/dumbfounded/I respect you look. I mean, seriously. Get a proper life! Then Ong-Ong came and took charge. She asked who were late the first time for this term advised us a little and then reprimanded the rest. Then, she sent all of us off. I guess she herself was getting impatient. I wonder if the big hot shot got screwed?
Anyways, I was late for Maths. Blah blah blah yadda yadda yadda. Lessons were the usual. Boring to the core. Then I stayed back to complete my essay. Ladidadida.
Have you people noticed that there are small ant swarms at the 77 bus stop? The one that goes to Bukit Batok? Well, I said it out loud and Hafizah said they were cute. *grins* Then Nadia got freaked and she got the feeling that they were on her. Hua hua. Then off to return my books. My skirt sucks. The zipper won't zip up. It goes up only 7/8 of the way then stops. Bullshit right? Dalah biler time nak beli datang lambat, buat kerja pon tak senonoh. Tak worth my money ko tahu tak? Naseb aku la agaknyer.
I can't wait for the pantun competition happening tommorow. Hehe!! Joget Melayu semanis tebu!! Wakakaka!! Konferm gelak sehh...
Ok, maybe I was just on time on a few occasion but that wasn't recorded.
It was hot day. No wind no whatever. I had a feeling that my dad won't send me to school but I didn't wanna believe that thought. Me being the lazy bum that I am. So by the time I got to know that I wasn't going to get a ride to school it was already 7.05 or later. 5 minutes for me to rush to the bus interchange. What choice did I have? I was pissed, yes. That information could have been useful at 6.30am, thank you very much. But I dunno. That was partly my fault? Heck.
I unlocked the main door and slipped out of my hell hole. Took my Converse shoes, slipped them on and tip-toed down to the second floor where I took the lift. My mom was at the door calling out to me. I guess I was going to get a ride anyway? But I couldn't care less. I was upset (as in the sad upset). When I reached the void deck I tied my shoes and walked slowly blating my MP3.
Bus 77 had left and thus I had to wait for 61 instead. I wanted to take a cab actually but I didn't wanna waste my moolah. So, I walked halfway to school. Waited for the 173 bus. It was a hot day and I was irritated and I wanted to be late anyways for some unfathomable reason. So I waited and I wasn't able to board the bus because it was packed. Which left me to walk up the slope to school. I was late. Yay!
When I reached school, the students were going up to class. That didn't make me too late did it? They recorded our names in their little gizmo shit and we waited for godknowswhatreason. Then they made us write our names. What? Technology a little too advance for you people? Whatever. Then that crazy Dicipline Whoever talk to each and every one of the PU3s. HEN BO LIAO OK??
Like HELLO!! Eventhough we were late, we came to school ok? And its not like we wanted to be late rite? We are in here to study rite? Just to clear the PU3s took him like 15 minutes. And it was 8.15am by then. WEI!!! WE CAME HERE DESPITE BEING LATE AND NOT JUST GETTING A FAKE MC TO STUDY OK? Like got nothing to do like that. Being late is one thing, holding us back and making us even later is just downright stupid. Even if some of us were intentionally late its better than not coming to school ok? That's a whole different story. It was just so fucking stupid lorh.
Then the big hot shot told us that he doesn't give a flying fuck that we are late for lessons and all that shit about us being late on purpose. Like what the heck? Now, I really don't wanna be late. Its just wasting my time. I can spend my time studying Maths instead of practising my eye rolling, I'm sorry I won't do it again look or my blank/dumbfounded/I respect you look. I mean, seriously. Get a proper life! Then Ong-Ong came and took charge. She asked who were late the first time for this term advised us a little and then reprimanded the rest. Then, she sent all of us off. I guess she herself was getting impatient. I wonder if the big hot shot got screwed?
Anyways, I was late for Maths. Blah blah blah yadda yadda yadda. Lessons were the usual. Boring to the core. Then I stayed back to complete my essay. Ladidadida.
Have you people noticed that there are small ant swarms at the 77 bus stop? The one that goes to Bukit Batok? Well, I said it out loud and Hafizah said they were cute. *grins* Then Nadia got freaked and she got the feeling that they were on her. Hua hua. Then off to return my books. My skirt sucks. The zipper won't zip up. It goes up only 7/8 of the way then stops. Bullshit right? Dalah biler time nak beli datang lambat, buat kerja pon tak senonoh. Tak worth my money ko tahu tak? Naseb aku la agaknyer.
I can't wait for the pantun competition happening tommorow. Hehe!! Joget Melayu semanis tebu!! Wakakaka!! Konferm gelak sehh...
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