Diary #4

So, I ended up writing my dairy in the morning again. Actually, I have been trying so hard to remember to write before shutting down my netbook last night, but I always ended up forgetting. I don't know how Adrian Mole does this every night before going to bed. Maybe I'm just not an intellectual like he is. I think so. Well, I have a class in a few hours and I have a quiz today, so I better finish writing this ASAP.

Yesterday, I had sahur on my own. All of my housemates and roommate aren't waking up, but it doesn't matter. I wasn't alone. I ate with TOP.(*insert innocent smiley face here) Well, not literally of course. I watched 19(again) while eating.
Then, I had a class in the afternoon. We(my classmates and I) learned about, what were we learning about? Oh no! I forgot. Sorry. Well, we also had a presentation about adaptation and my group were way far than ready, but our lecturer let us do it anyway. It was very impromptu. (Impromptu means spontaneous.) I have had a lot of impromptu speeches on last semester but to tell you the truth, I'm not very good at being spontaneous. So, the presentation was a bit messy. Fortunately, our lecturer gave us full marks. Yay! We have an extra 1 mark! [Yup. The presentation was only for 1 mark, but it was worth it. Truth me. :-)]
Then, I went to the surau and perform my zohor prayer at 15:30, which is when my class just ended, read a few pages of the Quran, did a little exercise my lecturer gave us and then it was time for Asar. While I was there, the students who were waiting for Asar(same as I) were very obnoxious. Can you just imagine, when you are praying or reciting the Quran, some people are laughing, talking very loudly and even playing some songs? Yes. I was very furious, but I can't really say anything at that time because they were a huge group and I was alone. So, I could end up being slapped in the face, but I'll just let Allah judge them because maybe, who knows, they were a little deaf and that's why they were talking loudly, maybe.
Then, I had another class which was suppose to end at 18:50 but our lecturer ended the class early, at 18:00. Alhamdulillah, we had time to go to the Bazaar. I bought Nasi Ambang/Ambeng, Putu Piring and Beef Samosa.
Then, we took a train, and it was PACKED!(or Malaysians would call it SARDIN!) I totally forgot that it was peak hour. We barely get in. Thank God we were only two stations away.
OMG! I don't know how to do this every week . When we arrived home, we were very exhausted and I was very thirsty. So, I distract myself with Michelle Phan's newest video, and little did I know there were less than 10 minutes to maghrib, so I call everyone to gather and... well, we were just relieved to break our fast. Alhamdulillah.

I think I'm starting to be Adrian Mole because I remembered how he got his first zit, and how big and noticeable it was, and how he hated it. Well, that's what I'm feeling right now. This biggest zit in my life is on my nose. Really, on the centre of my face? It can't get more strategic than this. =.=

Now that I've finish writing my diary of the day, I'm going to reward myself by watching TOP. k,bye.