Today started out pretty good. Caught the bus at 6 and arrived at 7.30. Ate something light and went to class. Plus, I got to go and see my so called new best friend, Azril. As if! Anyway, when I went back to the office, a letter was waiting for me. When I ripped it opened, I found out that it was from a law firm. I HAD TO PAY RM904 TO CIMB FOR MY CAR LOAN AND SO I BLEW MY TOP.
Anyway, I know I am pending a month's payment but certainly not 2. I went to the bank to clarify my status. Once I was at the bank, they gave me the contact no of the financing dept. I called and explained the reason for my call. It turned out, yes, that I'm a month's behind and that this month's payment was credited late. It wasn't my fault that I was late in paying. The system for hire purchase was down on the day I was supposed to pay and the next day was the weekends. The worst part was that the breakdown happened all over Malaysia. How stupid and lembab is that? Geramnya!!! Memang patut la gelarannya adalah CIMBANK. Haha!
Pas tu, I kena tanggung lak legal fees sebab surat dah kuar. Sakit tul hati. Anyway, to make it shorter, after much arguing and discussing, I compromised by saying that I'll pay the legal fees at the end of the month. Malas nak panjang2 cte. So guys, if you wanna do hire purchase, make sure you choose another bank and not CIMBANK. Gerenti you all akan kena kencing. Wakakaka!!!
The stories are written from either my experience of the day or my interest in something particular.
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
New Horror Story
I love horror stories. Every time there's an interesting horror movie being shown at the cinema, I'm there to watch and comment. Some are really scary that they make you bury your head under the blanket but most are either predictable or stupid and a waste of your hard earned money.
Talking about horror stories, I once experienced a horrific event myself. It took place when I was still studying as an undergraduate. It started like this...
I came back late one night and found that my dorm mates were in my room watching TV. I joined them since there was no way I can go to sleep early. Before that, during one of our informal gatherings in my room, one of my girlfriends told me that there was a young lady going around the local universities at night in search of victims. Sounds familiar, right?
It was said that she was wearing 'purdah' and driving a Kancil. She would go knocking from door to door especially after midnight. Girls were cautioned not to go out alone or answer their doors at night. The story was that she was into black magic, specifically 'susuk' and that her practice had turned awry because she broke one of the golden rules as a 'susuk' wearer. Her face turned ugly and the only way to regain her beauty was by looking for victims who must be virgins. She was supposed to suck the blood of 40 virgin girls and only then will she get her beauty back.
Anyway, getting back to my story, I was watching something on TV with my friends when there was a knock on the door. Since I was the closest, they asked me to answer it. Without stopping to think, I opened the door and saw a girl in 'purdah' standing in front of it. I can see that her forehead was full of red pimples. Suddenly, the story about the vampire girl in 'purdah' leaped to mind and I slammed the door shut right on her face. My friends were surprised and asked me what was wrong. They could see that my expression had turned pale and I was at a lost for words. They went to the door and opened it to see what had frightened me. I couldn't stop them and when the door was once again opened, we heard...
"Adik nak beli kerepek? Macam-macam ada. Kitaorang jual ni tuk kutip derma bagi anak-anak yatim."
My friends laughed till tears ran down their checks. It turned out that she was a girl from the other dorm selling crisps and there I was thinking she was a female vampire just because her face was full of red pimples and wearing a 'purdah'. I was the butt of their jokes for weeks to come. Even thinking about it now made me feel embarrassed and upset but it was funny in its own way.
Moral of the story: Don't jump to conclusion because you can be wrong most of the time.
Talking about horror stories, I once experienced a horrific event myself. It took place when I was still studying as an undergraduate. It started like this...
I came back late one night and found that my dorm mates were in my room watching TV. I joined them since there was no way I can go to sleep early. Before that, during one of our informal gatherings in my room, one of my girlfriends told me that there was a young lady going around the local universities at night in search of victims. Sounds familiar, right?
It was said that she was wearing 'purdah' and driving a Kancil. She would go knocking from door to door especially after midnight. Girls were cautioned not to go out alone or answer their doors at night. The story was that she was into black magic, specifically 'susuk' and that her practice had turned awry because she broke one of the golden rules as a 'susuk' wearer. Her face turned ugly and the only way to regain her beauty was by looking for victims who must be virgins. She was supposed to suck the blood of 40 virgin girls and only then will she get her beauty back.
Anyway, getting back to my story, I was watching something on TV with my friends when there was a knock on the door. Since I was the closest, they asked me to answer it. Without stopping to think, I opened the door and saw a girl in 'purdah' standing in front of it. I can see that her forehead was full of red pimples. Suddenly, the story about the vampire girl in 'purdah' leaped to mind and I slammed the door shut right on her face. My friends were surprised and asked me what was wrong. They could see that my expression had turned pale and I was at a lost for words. They went to the door and opened it to see what had frightened me. I couldn't stop them and when the door was once again opened, we heard...
"Adik nak beli kerepek? Macam-macam ada. Kitaorang jual ni tuk kutip derma bagi anak-anak yatim."
My friends laughed till tears ran down their checks. It turned out that she was a girl from the other dorm selling crisps and there I was thinking she was a female vampire just because her face was full of red pimples and wearing a 'purdah'. I was the butt of their jokes for weeks to come. Even thinking about it now made me feel embarrassed and upset but it was funny in its own way.
Moral of the story: Don't jump to conclusion because you can be wrong most of the time.
Pheeewww...
Hi again! Just finished class. My class was like pasar malam. The bantering, teasing and joking never stopped. I love this class for the noise and friendliness of its occupants. The fact that this class has some good looking guys is another plus factor. Miang gak I ni ek. Wakakaka! Anyway, my mood is much, much better now. No more mood swings for now and patiently waiting for my good friend to come and pick me up. Also, while waiting, I'm going to watch the Super Junior Concert in Japan on YouTube. I'm totally into EunHyuk. He's so cute and his body is gorgeous. Susah tu nak dapat 4-packs. Nampak sangat I ni into physical looks instead of inner qualities. What to do? That's me. Beauty rules over qualities. Sounds shallow, right! OK la. Need to pack since my friend is nearly here. More to come tomorrow. Nite world!
Arrggghhhh!!!!
Hi everyone! I had a good sleep last night and woke up feeling that I could conquer the world. Hehe! I'm no dictator but have the makings of being a female Hitler sometimes. Unfortunately, that didn't happen because as the day passed, my good mood turned sour. Seeing that only half of my students turned up for class made it even worse. Red alert, red alert! My mood swings are back. When this happens, I can go from being happy to sad to angry and once in a blue moon, even suicidal. Today, I'm feeling sarcastic. I've been told that I have an acidic tongue and I have to agree since I have hurt some people with sarcastic remarks before. Forgive me guys! I don't mean it most of the time but the lashing out certainly gave pleasure sometimes. Hehe! See how wicked I am. Kidding guys! Anyway, feeling much better now. Hopefully, my mood can continue to be only better after meeting my favourite class at 6. There are 54 of them and each comes with different attitudes that can make you go ga-ga. They are my Lady Gaga. Haha! I know this class will make me smile a lot with their jokes. See you in the next blog!
PS: Was just joking about the suicidal thingy.
PS: Was just joking about the suicidal thingy.
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