Monday, July 20, 2009

OSIM

for OSIM, the day starts off well enough.

*oh shit its monday.

anyway, despite yesterday's beh-songness from someone. didnt see him today so it was fine,

funny thing happen during break where me, jeremy and junving went to eat.

Jer told me that Zen would not join us cause apparently she had test. so i just nodded and say *that asshole. (haha, who ask you to ffk us):P

we walked into AC and bidiboombidibaam Zen was there with her friends.

& Min was there too with her friends. *smiles

the magic is not over yet, shortly it followed by Wern and Preeya.


and then Gosu and Alan.

Xp
was suppose to join us in the beginning of the break but she end up only sitting for 20mins, her ass also belum panas lagi then everyone start to leave.


blame it one her parking technique. hehehe.

oh and we saw bryan and marcus,
who sms after seeing me and start to ask random stupid questions. -__-

sigh, the gathering of the old buddies.

had tea time with clement at snowflake.
which i was totally jakun, cause i nv go before ma. and it didnt help when clement left me to order by myself.



ohh and is their portion always that big?? or did i just got lucky and got two bowls of ais kacang and another tau fu fah with peanut?

weird...

clem searching for some lost thumbdrive.


and then Clem left me in the library with me nothing to do except onlining which i am doing now, while he teach others maths. pfffttt. dunno if he's the one teaching or vice versa.

and guys are really shallow minded man.
as he is at the other side of the library,
i miss call him and then wave to him to come over to me.

*like some insane mad woman.


....


miracle happens and he noticed me and
he waved back. :D


and then HE SAT DOWN


i glared with him using my china-apek super power eye, hopefully he can notice that i am burning a hole thru his brain.

EH YOU THINK I SO FREE, WAVE TO YOU TO SAY HI AR. -__-
I WANT YOU TO COME OVER DOINK HEAD.




this thing is on Victor's pencil box, which is so so so irony cause if you cover the Y, its his name.


anyway, soon after i was in the library, i had the urge to do the nature call.


walked into the toilet.
breathes in* (i know. thats the stupid thing one could ever do in a toilet)
breathes out*
eh like smell weird ler., but still continues to wash hand and take own sweet time to slowly slowly just walk around to the tissue area.

which, at that time....
*drumrolls

i saw a bloody pile of shit.


no big deal what, you never see shit before ar? u dont shit out shit ar? u shit diamonds is it?

well my humble people, the problem is that it is not just a errr, a loop of shit? its like seriously a pile of plap shitty disgusting black lam-pek-pek shit.

wtf man. i seriously feel like puking now.

you can never imagine how shitty is that shit. and how it make me feel.

btw, did i mention that baby isaac came yesterday? and er, he shit inside his pampers.

and then call out to my aunt...

"miiii, ausshhhh"
which means, mummy wash = mummy i shitted.

and while my aunt open his pampers, the shit purposely roll out to let me see itself.
which i saw.
roll eyes*

it looks like a tiny long/oval pieces of black cake.
harharhar. im making you guys puke.
but the smell gave it away that it is not a cake but some leftover residue that smell like shit.
how irony is that. a shit that smells like shit.

nway, i guess im having shit days where shit keep appearing in front of me.
screw you shit!

but the thing is, that shit that i saw/ ter-saw.
was like elephant dung.
it covered nearly 3/4 of the whole hole.
seriously, i think some elephant invaded taylor to shit in the 3rd cubicle of the B floor.

and that elephant dont know how to flush. eh seriously la. cant whoever that had just made that cake take a second to flush it down?

you think human kind had never see shit before? so you willingly leave your specimen there for us to analyse?

and its not like your specimen is out of the cubicle or what, what.
arghhh, just cant stand some people. and their shit brain.

and im annoyed at my parent who
still dont allow me to drive their car.
whatistheirproblem?