My timetable sucks dicks.

My comm skills tutor is the same horse-faced motherfucker.What rotten luck!
I swear to god, she has something against me.

But this time around the semester contains a wee bit of interesting modules.
Such as Fashion Merchandising, Customer Relationships Management and all that jazz.

Then I stumbled onto a particular module, C&E and in my mind I was like thinking "what fucking lecture would be 3 hours long?"
Haiyah, it was my Cross-displinary module larh bongok.
So I looked the module up.
Its something about "exploring human expressions in its various form".Interesting eyy?
I know!
Thats why I picked it.

That's about it and school starts next week.dsfhneiugv feijve!
On Monday.
Dorang bodoh kan.Nampaksah eve of raya pantat.
tak forgiving langsung.
Ah, nie lah bangsa-bangsa majusi.

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Ok, I was an hour and 15 mins late for work.
Best kan.
the best part is,
my manager was the one who woke me up.

Me: (during the second phonecall after i refuse to pick up the 1st) AH, NAK APER?!?
-Suara mana nya bingit ah orang kacau.
Haffiz: OIT DAH PUKOL BRAPE?!!?
Me: (panicked) SIALLAH HAFFIZ!! OMG OMG.
Haffiz: okok, kau turun je lah.

14 bucks goes to the uncle taxi kay.
Confident set alarm at 10am.PADAHAL START KEJE KUL 9.

Ok bye, aku bodoh.
Hopefully, you guys learnt your lesson and start washing the area in between your toes.