Waking up 915 am with those sleepy eyes.
The handphone rang again. Swinging my hand to reach for it.
The next thing I heard was it dropping to the floor from my bed.
Ouch! What a bad way to start an important day!
After having lunch, I had a stomachache. Damn it!
Luckily, I did not bump into any lories and become a smashed dead meat while driving.
I reached campus safely and 10 minutes earlier than my presentation time.
Happily moving all the equipments into the computer lab.
Setting up all the things accordingly.
Then, I started my waiting.
:
:
-1/2 hour-
Gave my supervisor the first call
-40 minutes-
Second call
-45 minutes-
Third call and Ah Bing came into the lab as I told him.
[He wanted to report a junior who had plagiarize his work. Forget to mention that my supervisor is the thesis coordinator.]
-1 hour-
I asked Ah Bing to take care of my stuff and I started to make my journey to his room.
He was not in. Walked back to the lab.
-1 hour and 10 minutes-
Leaved him with an sms asking whether he is in any form of emergency and telling him that I was waiting for him in the lab.
-1 hour and 40 minutes-
I packed my stuff. I shall call this a day.
The lab attendant threw me "what-a-poor-girl" look.
* Bing helped me to move my heavy (x3) monitor back in the car. Thanks, pal.
Unless he had a valid emergency, I would definately mad for quite some times.
Kept me waiting has been his usual habit.
And, stop preaching about making appoinments with him.
He would forget it, just like today.
[I had confirmed with him last Thursday for 2 times.]
Till now, I still did not have any news from him...
Reached home by 4 o'clock in my nice presentation attire. Pathetic.
Moving everything down from the car.
Accidentally, I stepped over the zinc on the floor.
I thought I was safe.
Within a spilt of second, the blood started to flow from the fourth toe of my right leg.
It took quite some times to stop bleeding.
*See Khee tried to make up with me by feeding me with little tomato as that was her zinc. Thanks.
Sometimes, sorry just could not help to mend any situation, for someone.
The statement I hate the most (may be you don't know) - I'm very disappointed with you.
The only people that I think are eligible to tell me this, my family.
You are not qualified, but I can't bring myself to tell you that as I know it will hurt you as much as the statement hurts me.
What is the point of talking all the harmful words to those that you once liked?!
Sorry is the only word I can offer if you really think I was (please realise this is a past tense) wrong.
No matter it is RAIN or Jason Mraz's Life is Wonderful or a nice long nap or an expensive dinner, today is so much shattered and I just cannot bring myself in doing anything in a bright mood.
Dislike, in conclusion.
[Can't wait for it to be finished. Another 1 and half hour. Pray it to be sound for me.]