Friday, September 9
being woken up early in the morning (though it's already 10.45am, but it's still morning. to mi, at least!) and the phone conversations goes:
the caller: are you vanessa?
mi: yah
tc: did u not take ur nafa?
mi: yah, i din take it
*inside my brain, it goes... oh shite! am i gonna get a f or retain or wat?! @#$%
tc: pls take ur nafa on 4th of nov
mi: oh okie, thanks...
-click- toot... toot... toot...
HE PUT DOWN THE PHONE BEFORE I ASK HIM THE TIME !!!
guys boys nowadays have no patience...
thank god i noe how to induce patience into my boy... i jus need to be late! hehe... and cry whenever he lectures mi... but he's getting used to it, i guess?
the caller: are you vanessa?
mi: yah
tc: did u not take ur nafa?
mi: yah, i din take it
*inside my brain, it goes... oh shite! am i gonna get a f or retain or wat?! @#$%
tc: pls take ur nafa on 4th of nov
mi: oh okie, thanks...
-click- toot... toot... toot...
HE PUT DOWN THE PHONE BEFORE I ASK HIM THE TIME !!!
thank god i noe how to induce patience into my boy... i jus need to be late! hehe... and cry whenever he lectures mi... but he's getting used to it, i guess?
posted by van3 at 2:40:00 AM
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