Story of my life

Monday, March 26, 2007

hello.

in this entry, i will be sharing stories abt me, some other people and a special person by the name of Abu*(not his real name to protect his identity).

i duno why but i feel quite relax for prac today. and she waited for me again. haha. miracle ryte. and there goes our plan to do warm-up today. we felt quite sad that we didnt get to do warm up. poor us. :(

we did CR at 655. it was quite ok. saw abu*, the asthma guy and few other instructors. and i knw that ton is quite happy to see abu*. as for me, i dun really care abt him, just that i find him good-looking. my plank today was ok. fell maybe 2 or 3 times only. then 810 came. me and ton thought of returning the bikes earlier cos we need to rest before prac 5.

and so time for prac 5 came. and i shall proudly announce that we did warm-up. and i thought abu* will be teaching class 2a or 2 but then suddenly saw him and a file. this one confirm doing prac 5. so i was pointing to ton that abu* will be assessing and i think she's quite happy. i was among the 2nd to go for the assessment. and so the time came and abu* was in charge of crank course. to cut story short, after complete evrything, me and ton went to do pillion. and as usual, only our voices can be heard.

like i said, i cut the story short. and so its results time. and to my horror, i get 16 demerit points and 1 immediate failure. and i was cursing and swearing the idiot who failed me. and btw, ton pass. congrats!. and i was figuring who the hell failed me until i see the crank course pic. it was abu* lah eh. it was that abu*. for goodness sake, abu* of all the people!!! i was so depressed.

and to abu*, i really hope to see u in my dreams tonight cos i so gonna kill you. and i dun care if he doesnt appear in your dreams as long as he appears in mine. and if he's married, im so gonna call his wife and tell her all the stories that he didnt do. and if he's coughing while _____, i dun give a damn. i hope he coughs till morning. and if he's not married, then i make sure i will call his mother or father and tell them stories abt him.

ok, just now in the bus, there's a lot of things that runs thru my mind. but my brain is not working right now. i think i can't hate him for the fact that his face is so pleasant to look at. thank god he's blessed with a calm-looking face. thats y i cant hate him. but seriously, abu* spoils my day. lucky its the last slot. if not, i think my whole day will be ruined by him. thanks eh abu*.

okla. if i got more ways to kill him, i shall blog abt it tmr. and im praying and hoping that he will appear in my dreams tonigh.

ok gdbye.

11:58 PM Friends are like roses... you have to look out for the pricks!