a dreamer's truth

Another great day.
I was super late by then we were suppose to meet 845 at woodlands mrt station.
It was already 820 and I was still in my PJs infront of the laptop.

Shaheed and HJN couldnt make it which made me super nervous.
Like what the. What am I suppose to do. Met PQRS and off to MCD for "breakfast" while texting Mas to make her come and accompany me. Dollah text and asked where I was as he was waiting. So we went back to the mrt station and waited for the others. Geeky Idiot two arrived and was suppose to lend him my nahu book two instead I brought book three. Kene marah ah! PQRS laughed. -_______________- Alamak cekik darah seyh. Tu la shz last min pack lg. confident.
Text Geeky idiot two and apologized guess what die replied :

Alah tkpe.
Atleast aku twuu PQRS tu sape.

HA! mcm fhm ah ! Blah ah kau.

Waited for the rest of them. And we attacked the library. Acting workshop was awesome. Forward the whole story and Lunch. Ruzaini pantat ah! Yg lain tk sgt ah so pantat ah but annoyers. Pendek cte; kte makan pastu jalan. We had to register again and we did. I registered late tho I was early so I had to follow the long queue. PQRS was behide me lining up as well. When we came in, kene kacau lg ah! Ruzaini nye keje ah! Merepek ah ini mat. Okay lets say I got teased alot and these irsyadians are the noise makers in that room. Can say the whole room knows about it. We had to go through the script and I was picked by ehemehem(!! Im seeking revenge) to do this line. The rest supported and I had to do it. With no embarrassment shaza pegi buat! Ha! What an experience.
The script workshop was like trenet! Mega boring but the surrounding people made it awesome. Making issues with faiz, poked hazwan's cap, laughing with mas, watching hjn bully ilyas and having this mood to curse hiadyat. We were basically ignoring the guy and minding our business. Typical I tell you! We end up leaving early and gone!

Shaheed went of with the guys for a soccer match and thank you mas for accompanying me.
HJN called and I can hear her on the verge to cry. Conference call tonight. Waited and went off.
Mas took the bus so we separated. Alone. Hidayat arrived and gave that look. Oh toot. Tak buat pape dok. Arrived home all tired.


Mya killed it. She really did.
I know I felt guilty. But what can I do?
You people state it and Ill do it.
Sigh.