If I had only gone back fifteen minutes later, the minor incident won't even occur. I went back as usual on bus eleven, meaning by walking. I rang the door bell. After a while, I rang it again, just that this time it's longer. My mum came rushing out from somewhere. As soon as she opened the door, I saw her hand bled. I asked her what happened and she said a minor injury while she was stacking up my dad's goods which meant humongous boxes.
You'll never guess what happened next. I walked in just to realize I was trapped there. I couldn't advance as the lane was full of small rolls of wires. So, I just stopped there and put down my bag. My mum was kinda frustrated cos according to her, she had no idea where on earth she slipped the "nota serahan" and kept complaining she'll get a piece of mind from my dad.
I caught sight of this small, white envelope. I asked was it the thing she's looking for. My mum was still searching for it, with her back facing me. Being ignored, I just opened up the envelope. Just at that moment, she turned around and saw me holding it. She's like that's the one. Why didn't you say it earlier that you found it? I just kept quiet as I knew she's kinda in a mood swing now and told her that I found it on top of a boxes.
Oh god, the blood was still oozing from the injured part. I asked her to wash which I think it's kinda a stupid question cos we're stuck at the lane heading up the stairs. So, I took her tissue and wet it with water from my bottle. But then, she's like there's no need to do so and I went like later got infection and swell like there's a bulge on her hand.
After that, I helped her to stack up the goods which arrived at around 11 and worst of all, she still hadn't finished stacking. She said they were a total of 1300++. So, after clearing the pathway up the stairs, there's another problem. My mum was so busy stacking till she forgot about lunch. She hadn't practically forgot, it's just she had no time. I was like that's fine. I can consume anything eatable except for eggs, prawns, etc. So, here I am listening to songs and eating fried rice, leftover ones which I don't mind as it's easy and fast.
I really like these songs. Part of them are the Olympic Beijing's songs which I deleted off from Vivian's pendrive cos it couldn't read the information and therefore couldn't be played. Instead, I saved something else for her. So, thousands of apologies to Vivian. I'll be off soon to do some revision before watching show.
Omigawd, here goes another bell which means more goods to load in my father's workplace. Gosh, this is certainly not a over-the-moon day for my mum. Early this morning, it was raining so heavily. Guess what, I saw Angela walking all the way in from the main gate while others were dropped off at second porch. Pitiful!!!!! *sinister laughter*
Ms Soorya was just so unreasonable, for me today in class. She came in for the first lesson as there's no assembly. Out of the blue, she called me out to the front questioning me about my novel part. She's like the theme good against evil is more suitable for The Prisoner of Zenda. I said this back, "Ms Chee gave us notes on the themes last year and it was practically in it." Then, she said, "Fine then." Now here comes the evidence. She said I should have given something else instead of what I had written for my trials, which was Robinson Crusoe fights alongside Friday when the mutineers came to the island. They were the ones who have taken control of the English captain's ship. The theme has proven itself when Crusoe managed to defeat them. Isn't this enough????? I mean maybe I could have add a few more sentence but I have learned a lesson not to write to long. Seriously, sometimes I have no idea what she wants.
You'll never guess what happened next. I walked in just to realize I was trapped there. I couldn't advance as the lane was full of small rolls of wires. So, I just stopped there and put down my bag. My mum was kinda frustrated cos according to her, she had no idea where on earth she slipped the "nota serahan" and kept complaining she'll get a piece of mind from my dad.
I caught sight of this small, white envelope. I asked was it the thing she's looking for. My mum was still searching for it, with her back facing me. Being ignored, I just opened up the envelope. Just at that moment, she turned around and saw me holding it. She's like that's the one. Why didn't you say it earlier that you found it? I just kept quiet as I knew she's kinda in a mood swing now and told her that I found it on top of a boxes.
Oh god, the blood was still oozing from the injured part. I asked her to wash which I think it's kinda a stupid question cos we're stuck at the lane heading up the stairs. So, I took her tissue and wet it with water from my bottle. But then, she's like there's no need to do so and I went like later got infection and swell like there's a bulge on her hand.
After that, I helped her to stack up the goods which arrived at around 11 and worst of all, she still hadn't finished stacking. She said they were a total of 1300++. So, after clearing the pathway up the stairs, there's another problem. My mum was so busy stacking till she forgot about lunch. She hadn't practically forgot, it's just she had no time. I was like that's fine. I can consume anything eatable except for eggs, prawns, etc. So, here I am listening to songs and eating fried rice, leftover ones which I don't mind as it's easy and fast.
I really like these songs. Part of them are the Olympic Beijing's songs which I deleted off from Vivian's pendrive cos it couldn't read the information and therefore couldn't be played. Instead, I saved something else for her. So, thousands of apologies to Vivian. I'll be off soon to do some revision before watching show.
Omigawd, here goes another bell which means more goods to load in my father's workplace. Gosh, this is certainly not a over-the-moon day for my mum. Early this morning, it was raining so heavily. Guess what, I saw Angela walking all the way in from the main gate while others were dropped off at second porch. Pitiful!!!!! *sinister laughter*
Ms Soorya was just so unreasonable, for me today in class. She came in for the first lesson as there's no assembly. Out of the blue, she called me out to the front questioning me about my novel part. She's like the theme good against evil is more suitable for The Prisoner of Zenda. I said this back, "Ms Chee gave us notes on the themes last year and it was practically in it." Then, she said, "Fine then." Now here comes the evidence. She said I should have given something else instead of what I had written for my trials, which was Robinson Crusoe fights alongside Friday when the mutineers came to the island. They were the ones who have taken control of the English captain's ship. The theme has proven itself when Crusoe managed to defeat them. Isn't this enough????? I mean maybe I could have add a few more sentence but I have learned a lesson not to write to long. Seriously, sometimes I have no idea what she wants.
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