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Tuesday, July 28, 2009

WOOOOTS!

It's finally over. Women's Canoeing Championships is finally over. I heave a sigh of relief. I gave up like more than 10 hours of my sleep because of it! The nervous-ness, the anxiety that I felt over the weekends was taking control of my mind. But at least it was not too bad, it's the experience that I was looking forward to.

So ... I'm going to talk about what happened to me, a couple of days ago.

I was walking home one fine day, lugging with me my huge school bag and with my MP3 plugged into my ears. Walking towards me, was this guy, whom I never took notice of, until he did a stuuupidd action. Guess what he did? He pointed and me, covered his mouth and laughed super loudly. I thought there was something wrong with my uniform or something along that line, and so I looked down to my feet and up. Nope, there was nothing wrong, but that guy was still rooted to the ground, pointing at me and laughing. As I walked closer to him, I found that he was a retard. He was around his teenage years, acting like 5, almost bald, had thick glasses, had his shorts pulled up so high that it almost reached the sky, a polo tee tucked all the way in, and a pair of black sandals. The worse thing of all, I think his teeth is rotting. It was such an embarrassing moment because the people around me were giving me the unwanted attention, so what I had to do was to walked away from the scene as quickly as possible, not turning around. My face, though dark, was as red as a tomato.(It must be retribution. I shall not laugh at DSKs anymore.)

Last week, I took Shazrina's iphone to play. And yes, I changed her display picture to Samir's picture which I copied and paste from the school portal. It wasn't my idea at all! It was ... HAHAHA. So yes, she got a shocked and started with the center finger pointing. In an act to take revenge, she used my phone, took a picture of Idris and did this.



Sexy right? HAHA.

Today was exceptionally funny. There was this Indian girl sleeping during Mathematics lecture. She always sleeps during lecture. Usually, she would lean back on the seat, fold her arms, and start dozing off and that is when her neck starts to be of no use. When that happens, I would already start to giggle. Once, I was seated behind her and she fell asleep. I kicked her chair so hard, she woke up, looked around, and within 10 seconds, she fell back asleep again. What was funny today was that she changed her sleeping posture altogether. She was sleeping, with her hands on her lap, and her face flat down on the lecture table! When I saw it, I started laughing non-stop. I thought to myself, "What happened to her nose? It must be flat on the table."

Oh well. I shall update again soon!
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