tues
training again. izzah perangai bab*. hehehehe. went back to tampines after school jus to hav lunch with classmates and den rush home to sleep. woke up, rush back to school. aiyoo!
mon
after class, went chinatown buy stuffs again. and back to sch for training. what i noe kecoh sblum starting training.
nizal, izzad, wano, saiful, shira, izzah and myself went to audition room. skali nizal nmpk cicak jln2. he took a spoon, throwing at that cicak, hoping it to die. and it did. ekor smpai terputus. so what we did, we picked up that cicak, we ran after those 3 girls and they screamed like hell, that makes wano n izzah keep crying n shouting pleading for help.
same goes to all the girls came in. wahida paling kekek. and best part, we record throughout. HAHA
sunday
took mc for this day. not a planned MC. i was really sick. went to one of the listed clinics which my dad's company insurance could cover. so went there, register and sat down for almost 30 minutes.
went to the doctor's room, he asked me where i'm schooling n working. my face was like, DOT DOT DOT! den he prescribe me with lots n lots of medicine. dlm hati, fuh, byk tu, cnferm mahal. but second thought, insurance BAYAR! so happily went out wait for mc n medicine. took out the insurance card then i read the instructions at the back. and i read " pls show this card along with ur ic when registration". aku like, erk!
so went to the counter, flash the card and happily the clinic attendant say that the clinic dont approve the card. kimek! darah up n down sak! cuak! ada hati aku nk jln, but i need the mc and also takkan nk lari jek. called my dad, he's angry n jus pay. and he start to accuse me of not present the card first. kalau tau mahal, puas ati g doctor tan. mujarab sak die nyek medicine. he's been treating me since young and i'm cured!
went to kak fiza's wedding, and since i got nothing to do, help around. the kendarat mcm tk guna sak. pkai jek smart2. ada berdiri main hp kat tepi sambil bbual2 ngn guest that he knows. ada but kerja lembab. BODOH nyek kendarat. aku yg pkai baju tshirt compared to them wearing all formal black, tie and a vest. org panggil aku jus to tukar air tempat cuci tgn. terang benderang aku bkn kendarat, and i was jus refilling the krepeks yg people may assume a fat boy walking ard greedily looking for krepeks.
but aku lg perangai, amik gambar and everything, g one corner, ble tertdo walaupun dgn musik yg kuat.
abeh mlm, g st luke hosp and then went home.