Rainy Day

Never in my life had I been so '衰' before.

Tuesday timetable is already an issue itself. I knew since morning that it will be a hectic day. But I did not expect it to be that '衰'. Believe me or not, even walking properly also can fall down lor. You will learn about this later in the same post.

Today as usual I woke up 5am again to catch the bus for my 8am morning class. First class was tutorial for arts, I arrived a little bit too early so I spent the morning in silent appreciation of how quiet and peaceful the university was while listening to mp3s. Nothing seemed to go wrong and even class was okay. I think they call that '暴风雨的前兆'， too good to be true maybe?? Everything went suspiciously smooth until the point when my glasses broke all of the sudden in the middle of the class.

Bang. An ominous symbol. This incident marked the start of my unlucky day.

You might think that it's no big deal. But right after arts class was lecture for computer studies, and since we TB1 peeps were late to enter class, I didn't manage to secure any seats in the front. Same thing happened for the other classes. I feel like I spent the rest of my day looking at human nebula, and the words projected on the screen looked like fried rice to me. No kidding, I sat at the back and there was this classmate who sat beside me.

Classmate: Eh, you're not taking down the notes ar?
Me: My glasses broke...
Classmate: Oh nevermind I lend you after this la.

Somehow I was able to pull it off for today's classes. After enduring all of the 'sight-less' hardships, I was most happy to prepare myself to go back home. I waited 'patiently' at the bus stand. 20mins passed. I started to get impatient. Another 20mins passed. It was getting on my nerves already. Another 20mins passed again. That time I was like swearing and cursing and all that. 10mins passed again after my grief. I lost the energy to get angry.

Thank God the bus arrived. I jumped onto the seat without hesitation.

The bus dropped me at a particular spot and I walked to the other bus stand. While heading to the bus stand I spotted MY bus from far. So I ran and ran in order to catch the bus in time. I think I ran like I never ran before but still, unfortunately the bus took off before I could get on it. I was so out of breath everyone was looking at me like I'm crazy.

Fast-forward to the final bus stand. I was waiting for my mum to pick me up. I guess I landed at a bad timing because mum and sis was at the pasar so I was asked to 'wait'. There was this Malay uncle (yea Malay uncle again... sorry yea...) who was smoking beside me. It's fine if he's just smoking but no, he kept blowing the smoke ON my face. Wah, I was super angry but he left after a while so no point getting pissed la.

After he left, another young man who was waiting also took his leave, I was left alone at the bus stand. Then a car stopped suddenly by the bus stand, on the driver's seat was a chinese middle-aged horny-looking uncle. To put it in good words, he offered to drive me home. To put it in bad words, he was practically bugging me to ride his car. Well, what do you think? In his dreams la.

I was very very x 10 relieved when he finally gave up and left. He could have been persistent. And there's no telling what might happen =X

For some reasons, he reminded me of Tzia Tzia's pepper spray --- and all the while she was trying to convince me to get one for self-defense and I was objecting her idea. Uh oh... did that proved me wrong??

I thought my bad luck was going to expire when I got home. But hell NO!!! Somehow there was a pool of water on the floor and I slipped.

I felt like I didn't burn enough incense for Buddha.

If I'm so in bad luck today, I want the day to end really quickly. I don't want to see anything 'unscientific' tonight... if you know what I mean... (CHOI!!! Right??)

"ashita wa ii hi ni naru... kitto..."

"Tomorrow will be a better day... for sure..."