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oh my freaking shit! tuition!

these were the first words that came outta my mouth this morning, when i stared at my hp screen and saw the time it displayed. 10.30am! fuckaccino!

i was scheduled to have tuition at 12pm today. and for that to happen, dakshy has to wake up at 9.30am! why? well, i've gotta wake up, take my super long shower, get to my mom's shop with my mom (leaves home at 10.30) and head for tuition on the lrt.

and now, it was freaking 10.30am! so, yea. i had to dash outta the bed and throw myself into the shower. not just that. i also had to blow my drenching wet hair and not let it dry by itself to avoid looking like dianna ross. so,
blowdry hair - check.
tuition stuff - check

"dakshy!!!!!!!!! what are you doing?! it's already 11! get your freaking ass downstairs NOW!!"
"coming ma!"

handbag - check
handphone - check

"dakshy!! i dont see you down stars yet!!"
"coming ma!"

oil hair - check
matching accessories - check
towel dried - check

"DAKSHY! i'm gonna leave NOW!"
"wait ma. i'm coming!"

pencil box - check
wallet - check

"i'm cummmmming!!!!" (dont think wrong)

and i threw myself into the car, hitting my head on the inside of the car, with a painful shriek ish!

anyhow, after the relatively painful drive to my mom's shop, i dash once again to kl sentral to head to tuition.

reaching the platform as the train's doors are about to close, to get brutally hit by the doors of the train as it hits me and then opens up or the rest. ish!

in tuition, i end up sitting next to hooligans. well, that's kinda mean of me to call them hooligans, but you should realise that this is coming from a girl who was put to wait for the stupid counter lady to slow-motion-ly write the freaking receipt for fucking 10minutes! ish! anyhow, sitting next to them was like sitting next to aliens wei. really. well, not exactly aliens, but they looked at me as though i was an alien. they were staring at me everytime mr.daiva said something, what the fuck?!
i know i'm pretty. but dont la stare at me like that! freaking me out you know.

the best part of tuition would be mr.daiva asking me 3 questions today! ish! possible reasons as to why he chose me 3 times today, would most probably be because...
(a) i was wearing a striking green top
(b) i was sitting next to people who looked as though they cant even spell 'sejarah'
(c) i was looking so freaking uncomfortable as i was sitting next to hooligans
(d) i was looking simply pretty *smiles*

anyway, note to all - dakshy girl answered all his questions happeningly!
go dakshy,
it's your birthday,
we gonna party like it's your birthday,
we gonna sip bacardi like it's your birthday,
and we dont give a fuck though it's not your birthday!

anyhow, after reaching my mom's shop after tuition, i get a call from my music teacher who informs me that my class has been cancelled for the day. damn la! i so wanted to go you know. ish!

tonight, my family's going for a prayers for laetishya in kajang. dakshy going??
nopetty nope nope!
why??
well, because......
my siewie knows why.
hehe.

tomoro - dakshy and siewie going for ratatouille! yes yes yes! really looking forward to it.
and MANCHESTER UNITED vs. CHELSEA! the game of the year! nerve cracking man.

okie then. i gotta go. must go book tickets for movie and head back home.

click!

~ like being stalked ~