Bad Luck Day

Tuesday, December 14, 2004

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Just my luck!

Unfortunately as my mood was recovering, I fell down in the lecture theatre today as everyone was rushing to get out.

Thankfully, Janet was there to pull my hair, some of which became brutally plucked out of my scalp in the process, preventing me from falling further. Of course I'm just exaggerating. It's just a test of whether you are reading attentively or not.

So people, here's a very blur picture of today's star, Janet The Hero!


The bad luck doesn't just apply to the fall of which I have ridiculed myself in public. But the fact that my slippers, the part where you 'giap' between your toes, had SNAPPED in the PROCESS!

That means a 'The End' of the Life Of Cindy Lim's Favourite Pair Of Slipper.

No Problem! I bring scotchtape everywhere I go. I limbed to the General Office as SZ was submitting his Leave of Absence. I then sat at the stairs there. Without further ado, I had the whole thing taped nicely. There was this guy, either one of the lecturers or the director of Sch Of Bus himself, who passed by and stared at me as I was repairing my slippers. I was very tempted to cast him a "I-will-kill-you-if-you-stare-somemore" look, but decided at the very last minute that I had better be as good as I can be in my very miserable three years in TP.

I then rushed to get a sandwich from the vending machine, bought a cup of Coke and walked up the stairs to class, eating and drinking at the same time. This, is a very realistic example of a TP student. We are oh so terribly busy and stressed that we have no time to sit down and eat :)

I was late for class. What the hell. I can't bring in my food to eat right? I also considered the option of eating right outside the door. All the classroom doors have glass panels, so I was thinking that by doing so, I can prove to the teacher that I am not late, just that I'm eating right outside the classroom.

I finished the sandwich, but it was impossible to down the Coke within 1 min so I had to reluctantly leave it ON TOP of the dustbin while I go to class.

I swear I wasn't littering. It's just the only place where I can put the drink while I am in class. I even made a silent promise to the cup of Coke that I would come back and fetch it as soon as my class ends. It didn't believe me.

During the toilet break, I was told that my Coke wasn't there anymore *sad*.

Please bear in mind that throughout all this drama, MY SLIPPER was still spoilt.

I decided to go home. But when Bus 8 came, I was running towards it when my slipper broke. All the stupid tape that I pasted was useless!

I missed that bus eventually because I couldn't run towards it in time. Believe me, I felt like crying.

But as life would have it, I was lucky to have missed that bus too, because I saw a familiar figure dragging her feet out of school towards the bus-stop.

It was Louisa The Babe! She was looking quite vexed and I don't blame her. I would look more murderous than her if I am a Business student yet have to buy $30++ worth of art supplies just because my stupid CDS subject says so.

With her moral encouragement, I managed to get up the next No. 8 bus. We both then got down at Ubi and I took a cab home that costed me a mere $5. If I were to take a cab home from school, which I did once, it would have costed me over $12!








Well my dear ladies & gentleman, here comes another fashion milestone of my life. Let's bid farewell to our dearest friend. . The White Slippers


I know you're complaining that it's not clear. I was just having shaky hands today. Bear with it.

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