monday is always a dreadful day. went out of the house at 8:50am when lessons start at 9. wanted to take a cab but there are people waiting at both sides of the road. calling a cab is not feasible because $3 plus $4 (call cab) plus peak hour surcharge is really not worth it for mr sankara's lesson. took a bus. reached at 9:15am. i think im damn pro
i actually paid a little attention to his lessons for the first time. & i did my itpm for the first time as well. woah im a changed person :D
played audition in project room while waiting for jazz. michelle's got retarded fingers, seriously! & jazz is a genius. lame game. but good enough to kill time
decided last minute to dine at popeyes. & freak. they were so freaking funny that my stomach hurt damn badly. how can i not love my classmates :) then we talked about haunted stories. but a cozy atmosphere like airport makes it less scary. olivia was so damn funny! walking home alone is indeed getting scarier as a suicide case just took place and my house is so deep inside D: i blast my mp3.
im gonna ask olivia to teach me dota so that i can have more things to do on friday! :D
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