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Friday, March 03, 2006 : My unlucky day... My friday the 13th..

Today, I woke up having a bad feeling in my guts. Something was telling me that today just aint right.

First of all, I nearly missed the bus due to my lack of awareness of the importance of time during breakfast. So close.. lucky I snapped just in time.

In the bus, everything was normal. Nothing out of the ordinary, until we (me, justin, brandon, matthew, hariz and alex) reached school. I heard a shout from the front saying "Kindergarden and junior students please leave the bus. All seniors stay in."

The first expression I had on my face at that instance was "O My Fucking Gawd".

"We're fucked," I said.

We all tried to calm down. Mr. Lopez, one of the most garang* transportation manager you'll ever meet, stepped onto the bus. Cikgu Aiza, oh you know him all too well, he's the discipline teacher, remember? Anyways, Cikgu Aiza and Mr. Ng Yee Hing (I'm not sure wat position he holds in the school but I know its higher than a principle, something to do with the school's company) came onto the bus too.

I smelled trouble and trouble had a knack for finding me.

"Yesterday, who played with the emergency door of the bus?" - shouted Mr Lopez.
Silence followed his words.
"WHO?!" - shouted Mr Lopez, this time, significantly louder.
"Actually the door opened by itself. It was slightly ajar. Then the bus shook somemore and the door flew open" - I said with full confidence.
"Don't give me all these stories and all. Now tell me who played with the emergency door of the bus, WHEN IT WAS MOVING SOMEMORE!" - Mr Lopez.

WAT THE FUCK?! DIDNT I JUST STATE MY POINT? ITS YOUR FUCKING PROBLEM YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME, YOU DOUCHE-BAG!

But of course, saying that statement would've costed me my reputation. I was not about to get expelled from school for cursing at a School Staff.

Anyways, I kept my mouth shut. That's when Aiza took charge. The misshapen bastard started talking cock and bull stories. We all just nodded as if we understood and absorbed what he said. The only part we understood him was when he said :-

"Now you all go and see Ms Pee in her office."

Ms Pee is the senior principal of the school. She's a nice lady. I don't have anything bad to say about her. She's just straight-kind. In Ms Pee's office, we tried explaining our side of the story to her but was rudely interrupted by the dickhead, Aiza.

He was just cutting our explanation halfway saying he refuses to listen to our stories. Wat The Fuck?! Again, I felt like slapping his dickface. I've never felt more hatred for a teacher before.

We were forced to sign dimerit forms. We, well actually only me, justin and brandon, were not satisfied about this. We swore vengeance. We swore that this wasnt going to be the last time Ms Pee sees our face today.

Later during the day, me, justin and brandon went to see Ms. Pee. We were told she was having an extremely important meeting involving alot of managers and CEO's. Wow! It took about 2 hours. We asked to see her when the meeting finished and we did.

Ms. Pee asked us to enter the conference room once everyone had left. COol! Entering a room where managers and CEO's and other 5 digit salary earners were.

We made our point, we lay down the facts, we set the record straight. Ms Pee seems to have believed us. Mr Ng was there too. He said "Don't feed on the benefit of a doubt." Which made so much sense to me..

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Anyways, later during the day, I was standing about 7 - 8 foot above another landing. Then I tried landing on the landing, which is stairs. My leg got caught on the wall due to miscalculations and I ended up rolling about 360 degrees before falling onto my side.

When I was spinning, I said "Oh Fuck!". I landed hard on my side on stairs! Steps! A non-straight surface! I wriggled around for quite some time. I looked up at the place where I dropped. I saw alot of faces.

Pain surged through my ribs. I was having difficulty breathing. I felt like my legs were broken. Justin came and slapped my head softly laughing at me. If I was in good shape, I would've kicked his ass upside down. Well, I stayed there, lying on the floor, for quite some time, holding my left leg and left ribs, the most painful part at that time.

Suddenly, I heard Aiza's voice from where I dropped from. This isnt good. He's going to start singing to me. I mustered up my remaining strength and picked myself up. I then limped down the stairs and headed to a nearby bench where I sat down and rested for quite some time.

For the rest of the day, I was practically limping my way around. The whole of my left side hurts. 4 main parts that hurt alot. Below my left butt cheek, my left upper arm, my left leg shins and my right leg shins. All bruised.

Haihz, guess I'll just have to bear the pain. Can't sleep on my left tonight.. =/

Durianboi waited patiently @ 9:03:00 PM;

ME
Name: I decided not to display my name as I used to blog for personal satisfaction.
Age: Can't remember since I haven't logged in in ages.
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I'll be celebrating my life's anniversary come round 13th August each year. If you can't decipher that as a hint, discontinue breathing until you see old people, bright light and your own face without the help of a mirror.


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