Monday, June 15, 2009
CHANGE
My shoulders still aches from yesterday's incident.
And here's a draft summary on what actually happened.
Soooo I purposely woke up later, thinking I could skip guitar class.
( But aiiyaaaa mum still woke me up. tsk. -_- )
Reason: I dont wanna play my exam choice pieces.
I dread I dread I dread playing.
And so, soon after I was supposed to meet the boy at ze old apartment, so he could help me out with my leftover paperworks on my study table and my laptop.
HE DIDN'T TURN UP, when he was supposed to.
Argh. That fustrated me ( a little ).
And I thought, maybe just maybe, even with my small-built figure, I could carry it all with my bare hands, when fact is, I couldn't.
And whats worst, I didn't had any form of communication.
Since whats the purpose of a phone without a phoneline ?
SUCKISH.
Heh and so, that already got me a quarter fustrated since I couldnt get help.
Plus, I wasn't even informed that mum will be coming over to help me out instead. Tsk.
Sooo, I walked and walked and walked.
The weight of the leftover paperworks on my bare hands and the laptop on my shoulder,
was enough to bring me down to my knees, and sufocate me on the sidewalk.
Still, I hung on.
Here comes the climax. Yes, the climax !
I was sooo happy, thinking I was at the right block.
And I actually thought I was dreaming, since I was soo fucking exhausted.
While in the lift: eh, since when was the inner lift colour in purple ?
Then I thought, aaaah maybe they must have painted it while I was havin class.
7th floor...
eh since when i've neighbours uh ? I thought next apartment kosong ?
And I thought, aaaah maybe some people came over to renovate the place first.
Then I press the doorbell..
While looking down, eh why soo many shoes uh ? I've visitors ?
The door opened..
And taadaaa, SALAH RUMAH. fucking embarassing.
And mygooosh I felt like crying. My shoulders ached soo bad. All I crave for was to have a sip of water and someone to at least help me angkat all the things which I held with my bare hands.
But, at least the lady in the wrong apartment, gave me an extra plastic bag.
(which truthfully wasn't helping me at all. -_- )
*wipes tear
And all I remembered was,
I fell asleep while eating chicken rice for lunch. :)
hahaha. I told you, I was that fucking exhausted.
Then, mum got back. And we headed to Ikea.
I managed to get my chair, side lamp, boxes and I'm left with ze container for my art materials.
We got candles as well.
Why candles ?
For we'll be pampering ourselves to a chocolate fondue this tuesday !
YAY.
And and and on Friday, Marisasasasasa will be sleeping over!
YAAAAAAAAY.
more excitement. Woo !
Okay bye.
Until I get back my internet connection.
(this was the boy's idea to _______ )
heh okay kay bye.
My shoulders still aches from yesterday's incident.
And here's a draft summary on what actually happened.
Soooo I purposely woke up later, thinking I could skip guitar class.
( But aiiyaaaa mum still woke me up. tsk. -_- )
Reason: I dont wanna play my exam choice pieces.
I dread I dread I dread playing.
And so, soon after I was supposed to meet the boy at ze old apartment, so he could help me out with my leftover paperworks on my study table and my laptop.
HE DIDN'T TURN UP, when he was supposed to.
Argh. That fustrated me ( a little ).
And I thought, maybe just maybe, even with my small-built figure, I could carry it all with my bare hands, when fact is, I couldn't.
And whats worst, I didn't had any form of communication.
Since whats the purpose of a phone without a phoneline ?
SUCKISH.
Heh and so, that already got me a quarter fustrated since I couldnt get help.
Plus, I wasn't even informed that mum will be coming over to help me out instead. Tsk.
Sooo, I walked and walked and walked.
The weight of the leftover paperworks on my bare hands and the laptop on my shoulder,
was enough to bring me down to my knees, and sufocate me on the sidewalk.
Still, I hung on.
Here comes the climax. Yes, the climax !
I was sooo happy, thinking I was at the right block.
And I actually thought I was dreaming, since I was soo fucking exhausted.
While in the lift: eh, since when was the inner lift colour in purple ?
Then I thought, aaaah maybe they must have painted it while I was havin class.
7th floor...
eh since when i've neighbours uh ? I thought next apartment kosong ?
And I thought, aaaah maybe some people came over to renovate the place first.
Then I press the doorbell..
While looking down, eh why soo many shoes uh ? I've visitors ?
The door opened..
And taadaaa, SALAH RUMAH. fucking embarassing.
And mygooosh I felt like crying. My shoulders ached soo bad. All I crave for was to have a sip of water and someone to at least help me angkat all the things which I held with my bare hands.
But, at least the lady in the wrong apartment, gave me an extra plastic bag.
(which truthfully wasn't helping me at all. -_- )
*wipes tear
And all I remembered was,
I fell asleep while eating chicken rice for lunch. :)
hahaha. I told you, I was that fucking exhausted.
Then, mum got back. And we headed to Ikea.
I managed to get my chair, side lamp, boxes and I'm left with ze container for my art materials.
We got candles as well.
Why candles ?
For we'll be pampering ourselves to a chocolate fondue this tuesday !
YAY.
And and and on Friday, Marisasasasasa will be sleeping over!
YAAAAAAAAY.
more excitement. Woo !
Okay bye.
Until I get back my internet connection.
(this was the boy's idea to _______ )
heh okay kay bye.