Perfect picture for a boring dayAt last, I managed to settle my tuition fees for this month after I forgotten to bring my card last week. Bummer. The tuition fee for PBK was most certainly pricey, RM70 per month. In other words it cost me RM17.50 per week and RM5.83 per hour sitting in the hall listening to Cikgu Bhaludin talking…fancy stacks of cash flying away blissfully in thin air. As usual we are obliged to read news paper before the lesson starts, the main objective was to install our brain with most up-to-date issues and political-famous names. However, I find the papers rather boring as it was all about BN or local politics and how I wish to take out my story book Taltos by Anne Rice to read.
I faced the most knotty time when we were given essay questions. Great~ All 5 questions didn’t give me the friendly impression so I ended up writing “Penghayatan nilai-nilai murni dalam karya sastera dapat membentuk keperibadian baik dalam kalangan pembaca. Berikan komen anda selengkapnya.” I encounter countless “stuck” and fancy bombastic BM terms seemed to lodge somewhere in my brain. Deplorable. All of a sudden some funky, kiddy ring tone emerge from no where driving the whole class into bursting laughter. Lastly I found out that it was from a guy called Perry from Green Road.
Class ended at 9 p.m and the weather started crying, rain started to pour and I was forced by Ling Ying to carry the pathetic umbrella for her as we enter the vehicle. Ling Ying stipulated that guys should always be gentlemen and hold umbrellas for ladies. Craps.
I faced the most knotty time when we were given essay questions. Great~ All 5 questions didn’t give me the friendly impression so I ended up writing “Penghayatan nilai-nilai murni dalam karya sastera dapat membentuk keperibadian baik dalam kalangan pembaca. Berikan komen anda selengkapnya.” I encounter countless “stuck” and fancy bombastic BM terms seemed to lodge somewhere in my brain. Deplorable. All of a sudden some funky, kiddy ring tone emerge from no where driving the whole class into bursting laughter. Lastly I found out that it was from a guy called Perry from Green Road.
Class ended at 9 p.m and the weather started crying, rain started to pour and I was forced by Ling Ying to carry the pathetic umbrella for her as we enter the vehicle. Ling Ying stipulated that guys should always be gentlemen and hold umbrellas for ladies. Craps.
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