Rush Hour

5th Jan 2009

Today’s a really hectic day for me. Wake up at around 6.30am today to prepare to go to class, the feeling’s unbearable – my whole body’s aching, every cell in my body are begging for a minute to just lie in bed. Gosh! What a morning!

And that doesn’t stop here. First, I’m actually so glad that I got to school in time – I’m usually always late, and got into the right classroom. But a girl told me that the class was somewhere else, so I’d followed her, turns out that the class is for degree students. Big time huh! Anyway, I only realize the weirdness after 2 minutes that I’m probably in the wrong classroom as there are not many familiar faces. Omigosh! Talk about embarrassment. Lucky I had time to flee. In addition, the girl who told me class was somewhere else had fled earlier than me. And didn’t even bother to inform me!
Fine then! So I went back to the right classroom that I previously went. And turns out that the lecturer’s a part-timer and was absent today. Darn! So I decided to drop this bloody subject as the lecturer show this kind of first impression. Good day!

So, by going through the entire timetables, something finally fits in. By then, we’re having quite a normal day for the following hour. And finally the classes ended at 5.30pm.

When I was on my way home, I’ve drive like a maniac just to reach in time. And guess what? I only used 10 minutes to reach Kajang from Salak South. ( Shhh!!! That’s a secret…)
After I’d reached home, I eat as though I’m swallowing my food! Gross… Then again, I hit the road once more, heading to Chinese herbs class at Petaling Street. And for your info, it takes only 12 minutes. Ha! Am I a maniac or what? Haha…
Anyway, just to wrap up. I’ve reach home once more about 10.30pm, thus it takes only 9 minutes. After settling down, here I am writing to myself as a maniac again, ignoring the tired body I’m holding on…