What a luck?!

To have lesson early in the morning it means, bad luck. I will elaborate on it in the later part of this post. Since two competitions are coming, i had to plan and manage my time well. Studies and silat. I had promise hubbie that i will bring him at least a medal for inter-grasio tanding. I hope i can. I want to win with pride and lose with respect. Losing is not the end but losing in my learning point.

I had insufficient rest and sleeps these days. All due to silat and silat. But my studies arent still neglected. Im trying my very best to stay awake in lecture room. And at least i don'y colour my fingernails with paint like one of my classmate does. I like the bond created between me and my classmate and also my seniors and the freshies in silat team.

K now to the part in the morning. First, i must wake up 2 hrs earlier before the lesson starts. 1 hour of getting ready and 1 hour of travel to reach the class and not yio chu kang mrt station. I just remembered if im schooling at woodgrove secondary school, i will only take 30 minutes to get ready and 5 minutes to rreach school's parade square. Which means, eversince i start poly,i had wwasted 25 minutes of my sleeping time.

Secondly,i had to fit and cut miserable people que so as to get my whole self in the bus number 901. And the arrival of the bus 901 to reach my house bus stop is always testing my patience. Then the smell of perfume make me sneeze and to suffer under the armpit of those who are taller than i am with a very bad body odour. Then people will be looking at me with the remark on the face, "Swine??"

Thirdly, in the train, i had this bad habbit to examine the person in front of me. don't get the wrong idea. I usually examine their hair. then i will fine hair scalp all over the hair. And dandruff pieces on their shoulder. And when they flicked their hair, i got this counter remark, to shuffle my feet further back. without realising my bag is hitting other commuters.

Lastly, im just irritated by those ladies that they knew that they are suffering from skin problem, and so why the heck must they show it to the whole wide world??! DOL!

when to mit hubbie to borrow his silat trousers since i forget to bring mine for training. And he is enjoying teasing me and my hair. Its long and when i tie it in a ponytail style, high2 summore, he says i look like a japanese. and so he handed me two long parangs.














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