I woke up late on Saturday, like at 8am where I should be at the FA class on that time. So without shower, I rushed to the class, and almost everybody's there. Last Saturday, PG had told me that he would not make it to today's class, so I had prepared some materials for the day's lecture. First, I asked did any foreigners attend this class, so I can skip the trouble of delivering the lectures with my shit-ish english. Unfortunately there was 2 of them. So the whole class had to endure with my bad, bad english. But I survived the class. Then I remembered that since PG is teaching the next class (with Suraya), so I called Su to ask if she need my help. She welcome my help although she had invited Izhar to teach with her. Then I called my gf, told her that I had another class, so we have to shift our meeting to 12pm. And there was I sittng at the computer table, helping Izhar with his computer lecture presentation. As soon as the class ended, I went to Kak Yam's stall, Zepul was there, alone, attending the stall-Kak Yam was away buying some stuff. I hanged there for some time, until my gf came, and we hang there for sometime and then we went to luch at Econs Cafe. We talked about nothing serious, because I don't like the serious talk. After a plate of Mee Hoon Cina, and an expensive mango juice, I walked her to ther college. I was a damn hot day. Then I return to my room, where I met Panjang at the mosque, where I didn't stick around because I'm kinda avoiding all my ex-batch comrades (they asked all the same question, and they do made me felt inferrior-DAMN!), and later I reached my crib totally tired, and a few minutes later I was asleep. I woke up at 11.30 pm and some boy sms-ed me, asking me to sell my Heat Transfer text book for $40, which was ok for me, and ka-ching, I got some extra cash where I spent most of it on internet bills. I downloaded some clips from Metacafe.com, some music clips, and some funny spoof clips. I downloaded PCD's Buttons, Gnarls Barkley's Crazy, Beyonce's Check on it and some hillarious clips of mad tv spoof of Beyonce's Crazy in love, Justin Timberlake's Like I love you and Britney's Me agaist the music. Later I hanged at Abe's room, watch some more clips until its early morning. After subuh prayers, I had some breakfast, brought today's papers, had some smoke and went to bed at 9 something. I woke up at 3.45pm, bathed (I had not showered for 2 days now, remember?), had some fun with soap, and then went to have lunch at Ali. Acap called me, asking me to join him at hockey. I offered him to join me to luch together, which he agreed, and later we went to hockey turf together. He found out that the key to the store room was not at it's secret place, so I have to 'break-in & entering' through the window, which is situated out of my 180cm reach, so I have to climb over Acap to get in, and with some crotch burning contortions, I manage to get in. Then we realized that the balls was in a locked locker, so we had to make do with 3 broken old balls. Amir came later with 2 hard old balls (but still in good condition). I had to wear the keeper protective gear in open air, since the locker room is locked. Then we played until 7 pm. I had dinner with Acap at Uthman Cafe and then I hang at his room, watching some motoring clips and whatnot. Currently I'm waiting for Abe to return from Berkelah to pick him up. Abe sucks! And tomorrow is the 'judgement day'. The course of my life depended on that single day. |