Monday, 11 April 2005

Today's a bad day for all black cats

The beginning and ending of my day's bad. It may not be as bad as your worst day, but believe me, it's really bad.

As usual, I was late for college. But this time, it's not entirely my fault. I admit that i woke up late, but that's not the only reason why I was so late for college. As my father drove towards the gate at my apartment, it refused to open. No matter how many times my dad tried, it just refused to open. Deep inside my heart, I was shouting to my dad, "Just ignore this gate and head for the other exit! Stop wasting time on this crazy gate! I'm going to miss the next train if you continue playing with this gate!!" I was pissed with my dad, but at the same time, I know that it's wrong to be pissed with my dad. See, I'm always feeling guilty for all these things and that's why I never really shouted to my dad. I seldom or actually never talk back to my mum and dad. Either I'm scared of them or I just feel that they don't deserve this kind of treatment. When my dad finally decided to move to the other gate, time was running out. As he drove towards the junction, I prayed for the traffic light to stay green, but it just decided to go against me. So, I missed my train, and was very late. By the time I reached college, morning assembly has already ended and people were moving towards the canteen area, so I just stayed at the canteen.

College was better than I thought after that horrible morning, besides the part about PE, which is quite tiring.

Then, when I reached home, my uncle had decided to spoil my day, by asking me to help him type this whole list of accounts stuff, which I cannot refuse to, since I'm part of the family. He just asked at the wrong time. The last time I did that for him, I was actually supposed to study for a test the next day, so i wasn't really in a good mood. I made a lot of mistakes and print a lot of copies. This time round, I was careful not to make mistakes, i even asked my brother to help me check for mistakes when he reached home. When my brother confirmed that there's no mistakes at all, he clicked print, and the printer started to print. BUT, no ink came out. The paper was blank. Okay, so that means that I had done all those accounts stuff for nothing at all since we can't print it out.

You call that a bad day? I'm thinking of asking my dad for a day off tomorrow. I'm ill, I had a bad day, there's no test tomorrow, what other reasons do I need? I just hope that i'll be so ill that I need to go to Dr. Yim's place, then I'll get an MC. Then I will have a valid reason for my absence from college. Sigh.. just let me cough cough cough to death

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