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Eighteen ; Malaysia

I have thousand of thoughts racing in my mind all the time. I'm daring, almost fearless. My glass is always full. Everything about football fascinates me. My memory is a sieve.

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Period. Dad. Hair Dryer.
Tuesday, July 14, 2009

SO WHAT?! Its like I was late to school AGAIN? -faints-

Yeah. Its true. I was late, again. I mean, once again, OFFICIALLY late.

So the story goes like this:

I woke up at 6:35am. 6:35am! Its early, for me. (: I roamed in my room for a while and packed my bad since I just hit the bed without cleaning up my desk and bed. I went downstairs at about 6:40am, still pretty early. I went into the bathroom and done showering at 6:5oam. BUT, something occurred and I went in the bathroom again. That actually thrift away some time.

Nvm, I went to my room to apply facial cream or whatever. I decided to give the HAIR DRYER one more try. And T_T, apparently, Marilyn Ting has no skill in hair-do at all.

Like wtf. MY HAIR GOT STUCK AGAIN. Gah. x.x But since this happened before, I just took our my scissor and tried my utmost to PULL and CUT. My hairrrrrrrr T_T

It was 7:10am something when I done repairing my hair. So I told myself " Still early still early". Just then, I realised dad wasn't at home O_O He went out jogging before I woke up O_O And it means, I HAVE TO WALK TO SCHOOL. And it normally takes like 10 mins to 15 mins to reach school from my house.

So yeah, LATE again. I reached the front gate at 7:23AM. Just only 3 effing minutes!
When school becomes so strict in this matter?
Regina says :" Since forever"
LOL

But HEY, look back at my morning routine. It wasn't my fault to be late. I woke up early. ;D I totally deserve some claps. ;D

I think dad is still mad at me. He went jogging without informing me?!?! Well, he does that everytime. LOL. I'm just over-reacting. ;D


I hate period. I hate my dad (well not really). I hate hair dryer.

I hate the new idiotic school rule.


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