Firstly, I wanna talk about the trouble I'd underwent to attend school.
As usual, I woke up at 5.40am, which was quite early you may say. But sadly, I'm a queen in the toilet. I take a super long time to wash myself. Okay, plus brushing the teeth, foaming the face and those redundant things you have to do at the washroom. I didn't sing though, coz I'd realised I was late.
Before the day, my intentions was to complete my debate research and revise A Maths, which I didn't touch for ages. Yet, the bed was so appealing inviting me to be one with it. I was planing to open my eyes after 5 mins, but it turned out that I'd opened my eyes to a new day. It's normal for me. That's one of the factors of my pracostination attitude. Yea, I was not panicked. I was calm, just putting my books in the beg, putting my PSP in the beg (YEA!), carry physics workbook and a pen (last minute homework) and did last minute touch ups. And, to the LRT!
Adam told me that his father would be fetching me to school. And he told me that his father would leave early for today. So, I thought that I would have to leave earlier. So I did, 3 minutes earlier. 1 minute makes alot of difference okay. The damn LRT won't wait for you. It comes at every 4 minutes intervals. Yea, so if I'm late, I would get to see the same "late" gang of the LRT. If I'm early, I would get to see the "early" gang of the LRT. If I'm on time, I would get to see the "on time" people. Nowadays, I'm seeing the "late" gang. Seriously, you would get to see the same people. So, if i'm early, I would expect these few people. If I'm late i would get to see these few people. Yea, but today was different. I was super late. I've never met the "super late" gang. Hence, everyone was starting at me, the new guy of the "super late" LRT. It's like they were on the same verge of making me an outcast although they are strangers to one another themselves. You get what I mean right...
So, I dropped. Waited for Adam, but he never reached. Once, I thought I saw his father drived by, which was 15 minutes after I'd reached Esso. I called him, and he said he had smsed me saying that his father have to reach work early, which means that he couldn't pick me up. He didn't state that though. I was cool with it. But I clearly saw his father lah, so he could just pick me up just now. Arhh. Nah... Have to respect them, I'm not a spoilt prince yea. I wasn't cool about being late. It was 7.00! I had to reach school in 15 minutes! ahh
I bus-ed to school. My palms were sweating and the time seems to hate me. I was looking at the time the whole journey. Yea, somehow, I believed that I could slow the time down just by staring at it, haha. Yea, I was hoping that the bus would go in great speed denying traffic lights and those worker motorists. I believed that i could reach school in 5 minutes. I wore Nike.
I was thinking of excuses for my late-coming. The best I could come with was that the LRT broke down. Seriously, if it did, the last few years. And guess what, I was made late and even didn't come school sia. With me being a Student Leader, the DM would at least believed me of that. Yea, I have to think of an excuse which shows that I wasn't late intetionally and maintain my reputaion as a Student Leader. I know this is an irresponsible act, but, is this ingenious or what?
And, I've reached the bus stop the time the National Anthem would be played. I took taxi from there to school. I know it's only a few metres, but it's wayyyy faster. Spoilt. The taxi driver was pissed, maybe to the fact that I'd asked him to go to a near place. You know, most taxi drivers would expect passengers going to far unknown civilisation in Singapore like Hougang, and Pasir Ris. But nooo, I didn't.
He was pissed, and I got off the cab at once, after paying that is. I've got this i-was-late-but-i-still-reached-school feeling. To add on that, I wasn't late! Yea, the floor was wet, hence, everyone assembled in the classrooms. Phew, all that adventurous journey through thick and thin. It's quite thrilling being late. You will get this anxiety. Which keeps your head thinking, "when will I reach?!" "when will I reach?!"
But the best think is, don't even try to be late. The school will make sure you receive the utmost utter humiliation, by facing the whole school cohort. And worse, your friends laughing there while you stand helplessly. Damn,
What a start for a new week eh? I was relieved that I attended school today. I wasn't planning to go to school because of the thoughts I'd made in the bus. I was updated of the tests to come, and did some productive debate work. Yea. It was fun.
I was soooo relieved that I can live a dead. No link? Yea, today Shah discovered what he liked about our class debate team. Juh Hao: the guy who can think of points really fast at that point of time. Ibrahim: Give realistic and mature views Shah: being in the school debate team himself Ans Zaki: Got style.... (coz theres no other points?) LOL. Thats what he said, but I don't know if its true or not. Tommorow we'll find out, at the finals, in the Li Cheng Something Hall, infront of the seniour cohort... muahahaha! Anyways, we have got 3 Malays speaking for the class debate, we decided to call ourselves The Mat Slide. Get it? oohhh, nevermine.
May the best, out-talk.