Saturday, October 06, 2007 5:04 PM
I have come to realise something after half a semester This year.
My luck goes in a cycle with a period of 1 week. The graph says it all.
It will reach it's crest on weekends and falls to the trough on thurs(a.k.a Grace day) and fridays (a.k.a Bala day).
All along, I have been a good student who does her tutorials faithfully. Last week I didn't bala (i.e do Bala's tuts) because a) had to do projs b)(most impt reason of all) I dunno how to do 99.99% of the questions. And just nice on that faithful friday, Bala called me to present the solutions on the board. I was honest with him and told him straight that I didn;t do. He looked disappointed. Great. So much for my class participation.
Yesterday, I wore my shiny golden slippers to school. As soon as I stepped off 179 early in the morning, the STRAP BROKE.
I was "OMG-ing!!!" and "SHIT-ing!!!" all the while, while frantically trying to kiap4 the broken strap in between my toes and walk with the broken slipper. In the end bo bian.. I had to walk around the school with 1 bare f00t for morning.
On the other hand... my luck isn't too bad afterall. Thank goodness I met Gun-er at the interchange --> took bus with her --> broke my strap when she's ard --> got another pair of slippers to wear fm her best friend, Sophia, who happened to live in hall and was leaving for school at ard the time my slipper's strap broke!
My heartfelt thanks to Sophia and Gun-er for helping me out in times of crisis. Without you guys, I would have to walk ard the sch for the whole day, take the bus, sit thr the 0.5hr journey out of Pulau Ntu BARE FOOTED!!
I owe you guys one. :)
Labels: Saddistic, School
Sunday, April 01, 2007 11:07 AM
I had a '' Torture the Crockroach '' operation last night.
It flew into my room a couple of days ago. I was pretty much disgusted by the fact that it had hid somewhere near my mattress for one night, before it suddenly decided face death bravely.
I must have sprayed like... 10 tonns of insecticide on it. That darn thing flipped over and was twitching furiously. And I was like thinking, 'Good, twitch lar. Let u die a slow horrid death'. ;P
I think I stared at it for at least 1/2 and hour. Was getting pissed and irritated by it not dying. So I started amusing myself by clasping the crockroach with this big-assed tongs. The more it struggled, the more satisfied I felt. Muahahaha. Surprisingly, it managed to crawl our fm my grasp and almost managed to turn itself over to the right side.
Inspiration hit me. I helped it flipped over and see what it can do. Pathetic little thing. It still ended up with it's back on the floor.
Anyway, I didn't kill him in the end. I tossed it out of my bedroom window.Labels: Saddistic
