Wednesday, February 01, 2006
An Unusually Bad Day
oh, how bad is this unusually bad day? bad right from the moment i open my eyes today till NOW. its a Long Day. so be prepared.. For an entrY-ful of This Unusually Bad Day.
Evidence of a Bad Day 1:
first thing i woke up, i read this unusually unfrenly msg which is no where near uncouth but seriously ungentlemanly.
for the reader's convenience, i shall post the head and tail of this whole thing. i.e. the first msg i sent out which gets me these msgs in return, till the end where i received comforting words from elizabeth.
*note: these are the exact smses. dont believe? come check my hp. dun take too long though, hp not enuf memory.*
Me (sent to bird and leader) : Yo paisei so late sms hope no wake u.. If u wake early tml can pls email me RM report? Cos i tink the recommendations part will be out for the question on our proj. Gimme a sms if u got send me k? Thanks loads!
cos after i read the test format from the online learning portal, i realise that there will be a question that is related to our proj. which i tot the question mite be derived from the recommendations part of our proj.
leader : Are u mad or wad? e prj hand in le den you say e recommendations out of pt? dun you tink is too late?
wtf.. i got a new item to my hate list now: ppl who do not read text and instructions carefully. or rather, read with their minds and eyes open.
Me : Excuse me, did u read the test format? It says there'll be a question about proj, WHICH I TINK THEY MITE ASK ABT THE PART ON RECOMMENDATIONS THANK U.
u cant blame me for my hostile reply can ya? early in the morning getting a fright cos my mama put my hp(aka alarm clock) outside the room so that wun wake the baby. n i was actually supposed to wake at 8am for a test, which, if i screwed, i'll get semester 4.1.
and outta the blue got scolded mad??
leader: If you wan it for e test den take it.. I send liao.. dun mention out of pt.. n who is e one who say wanna do swee swee for RM
WTF!!! i was the one who said wanna do RM report nicely yes, and i did tried. n u guys were the ones who said it look weird and whatever fuk. great. so elizabeth decides that we redistribute the jobs and i only nidta do one other part. eh frankly la, put ya head in the bottom of ya coconut heart lor, other than some vocabs nidta chg, the rest of those concepts and all i did nicely properly and really ok de lor. u all gave the "nod" before for those concepts also lor.
since my memory had been failing me, i called bird and ask for her justifications.
i was crying until damn jialat lor. cos at the same time my mama come pick a fight for apparently very fuk reason.
bird tt js reli very fuk lor. {then i told her the contents of the msgs.}
bird says: wei dun cry, dun worry i noe u got put effort, i mark u all same marks de.. dun worry, left last proj only after tt u dun hafta see them le, dun get so upset. we all noe he talk is lidat blunt de ma. dun cry la.
k i felt much better aft ur words of assurance.. thank birdie.. same like u, i need lotsa reassurance.. if u had noticed.. i asked for ur opinions in the proj very often..
Evidence of a Bad Day 2:
wtf.. as mentioned juz now, at this point in time, my mama come and pick a fight outta no rhyme or reason too. very gd coordination of timing ya? -.-
apparently, she tot i m awake already and wanna pour her "bitter water" out to me. but obviously, someone who is sick, having menses, pretty tired, and will be having test later, does not have the mood to comply.
so i say: i. want. sleep.
den comes the roar of things like.. so ba bai la, so qian jin la, so attitude la, everyting muz go ur way la, n loads more distorted things obviously. n of cos there are genuine complains like i nidta pack up some stuff.
cos i slp in my mama's room.
so, i took my pillow and my bobo and banged her rm's door den bang my rooms door, den dump all her neatly folded clothes which happen to be on my room's sofa onto the floor, rite behind my door. and locked the door to prevent any further disturbing acts. den i ringed my big cookie to complain. but sadly, he was at morning parade.. awww.. den i ringed birdie. n found my solace. hahax..
well after a while i decided to go back to my bed in my mama's room to slp. cos dun find a point why i shld torture myself for her rubbish.
Evidence of a Bad Day 3:
well. i went to the doctor cos i aint too well right in the first place, and i do not think i can do properly for my 1 hr 20 mcq plus 2 qns paper.
being slightly overshot the queue counter when i arrived, the nurse was really kind to say i can go in nex turn.
so nex when the doctor pressed MY queue number #15, i stood up, to find one hen n two chicks excitedly stuffing themselves into the doctor's room.
great. so i asked the nurse:
Me: hi i'm supposed to be #15 rite? my name is tan * *. but someone went in lehx..
Nurse: oh. den u go in nex turn lor.
=.=
so i waited for 25 minutes at least. okie, the 2 chicks came out one by one. fine. finally the hen came out. me seeing the situation being another middle-age man n a old lady is abt to buge their way in, i stood by the door of the doctor's room.
at this point in time, #16 an indian woman stood up and give me a super fuk face:
u wad number, i number 16 leh.
i say: i. m. #15. this woman cut my queue.
-.- damn still not fast enough. an old man shuffed his way pass me n right into the doctor's room.
holy fuk. i totally blurred diao.
den the indian woman stared at me n gesture gesture in a sibei dulan manner y i let the man in.
look, i did not. he shuffed his ass rite into the room. being gracious and civilize, n most imptly, sick, i was not in time to retaliate.
great. at this point in time, this round body, round head, round hairstyled woman with many ear-studs, which obviously is a Lau-Lian, starts to make her speech, and thank to her kpo-ness, she incurred my wrath, which helped me vent off a bit of my fed-up-ness at that point in time.
LauLian: aiya why u let him in~ we at the back of the queue bo bian ma, u at the front of the queue u let him cut in den we behind muz wait longer somemore~
Me: he old man, he shuffed his way in, there's nothing i can do right..
LauLian: AIYA~ Here clinic where got wad old man young man wan.. u in queue blah blah blah.. {not heard. cos i retaliated}
Me: So u asking me to push him aside la?
LauLian: Not ask u push him la blah blah blah.. {again, not heard cos i retaliated.}
Me: Ya So CleVer. Right in the first place, Thanks to YOUR FRIEND who cut MY QUEUE and STEPPED ON MY LEG and DID NOT SAY SORRY!
great. that shut her up. and my prowess was shown to the rest at the clinic, so they shut up too.
the friends' thingy is lidat de: the family of three who cut my queue in the first place knows this woman cos they were chatting bout work while queueing. when i said my last statement, they happened to juz left the clinic's door and walking to their big big car. -.-"
man.. i shld copy this part of the post and send to overheard in singapore or ugly singaporeans.. think mite be accepted sia..
it is a bad experience to sit at the clinic and wait for like an hour, but excuse me, i sat there for an hour too. =] i endured that foul smell and long wait too. like wad makes u tink u can have the special privilege to vent ur anger on me? and excuse me, it was an old man who cut my queue. though it does not mean old man can cut queue,
but heLLO~ Do U unDerStanD thE WORDS coMinG OuTTa Ma MouTH??
an old man.
u wan me to push him aside or drag him out? he pushed pass me okie? haix.
Evidence of a Bad Day 4:
Msn messenger is down.
Conclusion at the End of an Unusually Bad Day:
this day muz had been a joke. cos my mood when "reminising" on today's event is quite aHaha-mood..
well, isnt it interesting and fun how some many not-happy events can occur on a same day?
haha like how often can u be so lucky to meet so many unhappy things in a day rite? so drama sia lolx..
and then, if all these jokester stuff never happen today, den i wun hav much to blog abt todae again rite?
like many of my friends who hav thick layer of leafS blanket over their blogs since when, erm like probly last autumn ya?
so.. thank. for these interesting events today to blog abt. but i prefer more happy ones can? dun so melodrama la. sibei sian lor.
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