Once again, the presentation had to be postponed. Meaning, I'll have more time to be prepared. Which also means I'm gonna be stuck in this state of panic for one more day. *sigh
Well, that aside. What I wanted to talk about today isn't about that. Here goes my story. Just now, after Mr. Lim's class ended, I chose to go PP * don't ask me why*. While I was on my way there, I met two girls that I hadn't been able to speak with properly before *except in FB of course* So, despite myself always end up being awkward with girls, I somehow managed to do well in communicating with them. So they* Jeeda and Yana* asked me where I was heading to, I answered " I'm going to PP" and they asked me " Why?" and I answered " I'm withdrawing my money..and the food's a bit cheaper". Then, I asked them " Where are you guys heading to?" and they answered " We're heading to the chancellory to get our exam slip, haven't you took yours?". I said " Uhh, I'm kinda lazy to do that now..." * although I end up following them and took mine anyway* So, once we took our exam slip, I've decided to take my leave and bid farewell to them. * END OF PART ONE*
At PP, I went straight to the ATM and withdraw my money *only RM10 btw,shit don't look at me as if I'm THAT poor* So, as usual I went to Bendang and ordered what I usually eat * Nasi Lemak Telur(sluurrrrppp)* Once finished, I wanted to go back to the hostel when suddenly out of nowhere came a REALLY loud voice. It turns out it was Ratna* here's another one of my buddy*. We talked for a bit when she suddenly spoke to me about *Drum roll~~~~~~ PIMPLES* out of anything she can talked about..she chose to talked about pimples..*MY worst enemy* So she went on and on and on and on about it and how she wanted to give some of her medication * just in case it'll be able to help me get rid of these pimples of mine*. Then I said to her " Ratna, the way you speak is like a freaking promoter, I can't even give a response. You're talking wayyyyy to fast, ya know?" Well, I'm not sure if that offended her * which I hope, didn't* . So I bid to her farewell and make my way towards home. * END OF PART TWO*
*it's just a commercial break
Well, here's the highlight of my story today. Before I came to Unisel, I was a fat, short boy. I neglected myself because I think that it was useless for me to look good and all that stuff because people wouldn't actually care. But ever since I came here, I realized that my body had become a bit fit than before. Heck, I'm even starting to developed a bit of muscles * although it's not that compact*. And it turns ALL of this was possible because of my feet. Without my feet, there's no way I can walked from the faculty to my hostel everyday. Without it, I wouldn't be able to go to PP at night to break my fast, and without it, there's no way in HELL I can go back home to Ipoh. Then.. I remembered how myself was back then *after SPM*. I was too lazy to even go out of the house and have walk. I've always complained about how I was fatter than everyone in the house.. But I didn't do anything to improved myself. Now.. I'm thankful that I have these two strong feet. And with it, I'll be able to accomplish a lot of great things. :-) * END OF STORY*
