I happy. You happy?
I love love love LR-E218. My favourite-st place in the campus. Hahahaha. But we have to walk like 10km just to get to the ladies -.-" Yes, mass comm encourages amplification. Why? *rolls eyes* The rest of the post will be out of pure anxiety cs I'm still on cloud 9 over the results. Lol. Get over it? Neverrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Anyways! There's a reallllllly bizzare girl in 0844A. She was fine the first few days. But then she just grows weirder & weirder by each hour or something. No kidding. She used to have people sitting beside her, but not anymore. Her idiosyncratic self shows very unexpectedly. She'll just run to the door in the middle of lectures, crash into the door, feel for the knob and slam the door after her. And then, she'll appear suddenly at the back of the classroom. This time, as silently as a mouse. Sometimes, she'll turn on her laptop and watch movies. Yes, in the middle of lectures. If we're lucky, she'll plug in her earphones. Oh and. I noticed something really disturbing during Comm Skills just now. She wrapped her head with her shawl, lay her head on the table & giggled continuously. What's her problem? I try to not entertain this thought. But sometimes, I think she's..........................................
Dad did something really random this morning. Know how the the lady behind the speaker speaks to the people on the MRT every few minutes? Ya. There was an announcement on how we should inform their staff if we saw anyone/anyting suspicious. Like every morning, dad was reading his book & I was half asleep with Bon Jovi in my ears singing to me. Hahahahahaha what. Okay so he heard it and placed his hand on my shoulder. I looked at him and he said, "Are you suspicious looking? *grabs my face & starts analysing* Hm, no. Good." HAHAHAHAHAHA.
How random is that lah? All I could say was this, "Tsk! Pagi-pagi nak buat lawak. Jangan k thanks" Action right, I know. I'm not a morning person. LOL. Welcome to my life.
LOOK AT THAT CHIN. SHOOT. I SHOULD BE ARRESTED FOR THIS LAH.
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