Parents are back.
So it means, house occupied with Tuyul's shouting.

I went for work early morning, then i realise i had forgotten to reply shu's msg ytd.
So i wait till silat time.
I had decided to board the bus only when i realise that i am freaking late.
I had to report 10 am, but i left home 10 mins before 10 am.
I am a great failure at organising time.

Work was totally fine. Just because my lovely-naggy-old-nanny is not around.
I had done most of the undone.
-Such phrase?? haha =]

I was making my way to the toilet when this malay middle aged short nak mampos man,
look at me and say, 'WOW' .
I am sorry but i don't feel thankful to their compliments,
so i walked off and purposely stomp on the shortest guy foot.
And drop my can of chrysanthemum tea on his shoe.
IM SORRY.

serve you right. Such a big pain in the ass of his mama.

When home, got ready for silat, blablabla.
Rudy was no more our instructor.
Took over by shahrul.
I enjoyed my time there.

Picture taking otw.
Inter grasio otw.



Suddenly, i miss school days.

I miss doodling.
I miss rebelling.
I miss the food in the canteen.
I miss saying the pledge.
I miss singing the national anthem.
I miss arguing.
I miss skipping class.
I miss RTC.
I miss detention/ suspension.
I miss the whiteboard i use to scribble nonsense.
I miss talking back to discipline master.
I miss shouting.
I miss commanding for the school parade.
I miss sports day event.
I miss the Si baygay word i usually shout.
I miss shouting in the face of the chinese guy the stupid words they taught me.
I miss my friends, classmates.
AND I MISS MR LIEW.

i terribly want to meet him.
To tell him that eventhough i slept through all his classes, i din pay attention to him, i skipped his lesson, i stay out of class because i make too much noise, i was being sent out of class to the RTC because i laugh alot, i still manage to break through my science O level paper.
he helped me during the last minute preparation.
I wanna thank him badly lahh.

I realise that sorry is not the easiet word to say. But infact, it is the most courageous word to say. People with big fat ego instilled underneath the thick skin of his/her, word have the greatest courage to say," I'm sorry ". Even that, some people took advantage of the courage they have, took advantage of the value the word sorry have. To them, saying sorry, seems fu**ing easy. But all it matters, is the value that the word SORRY have. Say it with sincere. Have pride in yourself.

--> This is for someone, with the thickest egoism instilled underneath your thickest skin.. =]