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She was Once
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perfect stranger
Written at 4:57 PM on Friday, October 5, 2007 0 comment(s)

disclaimer:this would be a rather boring post as it's all words and no photo and manyak panjang

though the title of my post is perfect stranger,the person i met today is nothing like that of the movie....well,everything started out quite normally.....i woke up at 9 after 5 hours of sleep and after my dream...and after i bath,i started to have my normal routine lo...boil water...take my vitamins which is a lot..i think come to about ten pills like that....den *watched an epi of csi* exam soon...so cannot say so loud..later i get scolding....well,10 minutes into that movie....someone outside my door kept shouting,"excuse me,excuse me"...well,i din close my door and no one was knocking so i din bother to go kepo lo...so after quite a period of time,she kept "excuse me,excuse me"...i was like..who the heck is that..den i went and c...mana tau got an indian girl *i'm not being racist* standing outside my door and she was like "i'm waiting for my friend the one two last room back and bla bla bla...." i was thinking "i don't care,can i get back to my movie now"... well,after that she kept on babbling and finally her intention came clear..she wanted me to follow her to acca office..not near ok?why?because she got two warning letter last semester and she won't be allowed to sit for the exam at the end of the year....den she kept on "please,please,please" and *i don't even know her* so finally i gave in and after changing my clothes,i followed her to the acca office....den halfway there...her real real de intention came out..she didn't dare to go in to the office because she's afraid the dean might scold her.... =.=" o..sorry,i wanted to say something absurd first..do you know why in the world she got her 2 warning letter?it's because she was late for class....all the time....well,at first she said that she got the warning letter because she was late for class,i was like o...ok....maybe if once in a while den shouldn't be so strict on her...den after that she said all the time....i was thinking maybe just 1-2 minutes late..den still ok lo...after that,she said "i was only late for 20-30 minutes all the time,what the heck....they shouldn't give me those warning letter"...i went totally blank -_- well,i hate it when i past judgement so i recover very fast since i don't wanna look so evil....well,she made me run up and down twice u know...first,i went to the office and Miss Angela said..."O..herma a...she special case la...she must come herself la..."den she asked me to take those paper back to the herma and ask her to come herself..den i was like..haiz ok la...den i ma take back for herma lo...den after that herma asked me to lie to them that she was sick and cannot go herself ....well,the second round to the office d...den after that when i reached there,the office was closed as it was miss angela's lunch break and miss wong still not back yet...after that i went back and tell herma....den finally i saw miss wong den miss wong ask me to folow her only to reject it and asked me to bring it back to herma and ask herma to go herself...den after that i took it back to herma and herma said please please again and told me how this was the last day d....den i said or we go together la....den she said ok but since she had to pretend she was sick..we had to loiter around for a bit...i went to tekan money to pay for my hostel fees lo..den she asked me to write a letter wo...dono for what one..den i wrote lo...after that,i really very hot and sweating like a pig ...den i also kinda pissed off d cause bring me so much trouble..so finally when i went back to the acca office,miss wong told me,cannot la...need her here one...den i blurted out..."actually,she's not sick and she's just waiting outside the office...." den miss wong ask me,"are you a friend of hers?" i replied,"i dono her one wo..."den after that she followed me out and caught herma into the office...and then ho...miss wong kept on explaining to her and herma don't understand..so funny la...the conversation goes like:

Miss Wong:you won't be able to continue for this semester and only can come back in January..and you won't be able to sit for the paper in October...
Herma:but Mr Adrian said i could...
Miss Wong:yes,you could because it's an external paper but we wouldn't recommend you to sit for it because we think you are not ready....
Herma:but Mr Adrian said i could...
Miss Wong:Yes,you could but we think you are not ready for it...
Herma:but Mr Adrian said i could....
Miss Wong : *getting pissed*Yes,you could but we think you are not ready for it so we won't help you pay for the fees and if you wanna sit for it....you have to pay the fees yourself...and the courier will cost you around Rm 60-70 like that

well,in the end,Herma still didn't understand and i was also feeling pissed cause she kept either not understanding or pretending not to understand...den i finally explained to her and through the half and hour there,Miss Wong no longer wanna talk to Herma and she kept talking to me and i need to explain to herma....well,you would've thought this would be the end of the nightmare for me...Ohh..how very wrong you are...then,after that we went to the GO because she said she wanted to post the letter to UK but upon hearing how much money she had to pay *which was RM 65* she decided not to and wanted to go pay online....well,after that,she needed her acca id to login to pay online and she left hers in the room and she needed to go get it but haiz...she needed the money to pay someone to use their credit card...i didn't tell her i had one...or more trouble for me..but she knew someone who had a credit card and she needed the money so she decided to drag me along..Haiz...she needed to gt down to the CIMB bank to cash out her bank draft...so i followed her because i think she was almost crying d....haiz...and she kept saying she wanted to pay me... why do people always offer to pay me to use my services?don't i look kind...must be too kind d..kept being dragged along....haha!well,i followed her to CIMB *damn far* and cash out and came back here...i dono how she's doing with her things and actually i didn't care because after all the trouble and help i gave her..she didn't een say thank you...her last words were,"ok la...bye bye"....sometimes,i help people and i don't hope for anything in return but maybe a smile or thank you would have been nice....that time i was feeling damn *du lan* but since now i feel much calmer d...i just wish for her that everything would turn out ok....


xoxo,

Su-Quinn