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Day of FML
Friday, July 24, 2009

After having a dam hectic and stressful Thursday, what else can be worse? An even more stressful Friday? No, I had a pure FML day instead

Darren’s first very FMLTTM day…

Normal day >>

wake at 6

train with friend

have a shitty good time climbing


FMLTTM day>>

overslept

woke up at 7

panicking like shit

decides to take shuttle

convinced mom to send me to Tampines

7.10am WAHLAO EH, DAMMIT SIA…



cranky from 3.5 hours of sleep

needs to bring way heck lot of things

panics while finding another bag

forgot tripod; finds

oh shit forgot textbook; finds

text book cant fit together with tripod into bag

digs storeroom for another bag

omg thank God it fits.

no more money left in wallet

mom doesnt have money either

forgot mouse

forgot extra clothes

7:30 AM BLOODY HELL LA, WHY MUST THINGS GO THIS WAY??



mom needs to do something, cant leave house yet

out of the carpark and I realized I havnt got my phone with me

out of the carpark yet again; realized I didn’t bring sufficient clothings; forget it

7:50 AM SERIOUSLY WHAT ELSE CAN GO WRONG STILL?



has two big bags and one small chair

leg slipped and kicked chair in front

no freaking space to put my leg,

found some support for it; 2cm wide

no proper head rest

traffic jam for 1 hour

alighting the bus, I couldn't walk cause of the strain on my leg during the ride.

8:50 AM BELIEVES IN FML NOW…



realizes its raining, so class will be shifted; doesnt have a clue where.

friend’s phone not working

doesn’t have classmate number

finds Vic; waiting for her to have a break before interrupting class

follows Vic’s directions but hell, cant find the class

wanders aimlessly for next 20 minutes

gonna miss class despite my efforts to come

finds vic again, gotta wait for another beak

now known that my class has finished

writing this list while watching Vic having fun with PT

terribly jealous and freakin pissed

wasted time which I cud hav sleep in longer

expecting for doom and gloom for the next 9 hours I’ll be in school.

9:30AM OH PLEASE REALLY, I GIVE UP



listens to song on praising God in times of everything; really cant do it.

lugging heavy bag around campus

breakfast in Makan Place was badly undercooked

got my hands really oily thanks to the stupid roti pratas

10:55AM TURNING REALLY EMO…



But wait, there's more FML to come...

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