I was late for my class. Though I took all the necessary preventive measures. So i was sure that I won’t be late. But I was… because I had a weird dream. Never mind the dream. And so I made my way to Jelapang Station with my green umbrella. It felt like i was carried away from the strong wind. (apparently I am now FORTY-FOUR KILOss 
I hope it stays that way.)
CCK. And Far updating me on stuff.
Ended up at the head of the train. I never liked it there. No seats to get a quickie nap. No familiar faces.
SCHOOL. wasn’t a rush, 9 plus. Was already late. so whattahell. Took my time. As usual went up to the infamous ‘Welcome to China’ escalator. And then the lift when i realised I my finger didn’t know which floor to press.
Checked my phone and realised Im at the wrong floor. UP one level. The head turned left then right then left again and I saw Yinsuan and that boy who looked like harry potter with his groomed hair and cute round glasses through the glass panel.
So I made a loud noise from the door handle with loud booming sound from my MP3 and walked up when I saw geeta… And i thought, since when is she in my MACROecons class? and den i looked up since when did i have a china looking fac?
It took me long for my brain to process and tell me… EY! WRONG CLASS LA DEY! *alamaaaakkkk……… pai seyyyy nye……….
Like what geeta said, the expression on my face was priceless!
