waking up early for a lecture is really a good habit everyone must have. getting chased out of lecture is also another good habit everyone should have. everyone must at least once in their life, let out their inner rebel!

so it was this particular morning whereby i feel extra good on waking up early for a lecture that i have been wanting to attend. yeah right, who you kidding, it was today's morning, where by i have to drag myself out of bed so i can copy my friends log book for an upcoming assesment, well i think refer is a much more app word than copy. ok so i went to school, came into the lecture theatre, put my bag down, got myself a seat next to the usual bunch of people i usually hang out with. by the way i usually hang out with the indos, started this semester and automatically become their president ahahahahah.

well back to the topic, i sat down and my friend asked me a question, during the question i heard someone from some other part of the lt doing the quiet sound. i answered the question and the next thing i know was the lecturer looking at my direction and asking whether someone mind leaving the lt, well it was someone cos he looked at our direction and ask 'whther you would mind leaving the hall"...you see i never get it about big places and the speaker looking at a direction and asking a question and saying "you" at a bunch of people, WHO goddamnit, give us a sign, use a long stick to poke the person you are refering to, throw some bottles, shoot some guns, GIMME A SIGN AND TELL ME THAT YOU LOVE ME...oh wait that came out wrong, nevermind. so as i was saying the lecturer asked that question looking at the whole bunch of us.

i thought he was giving those kind of question whereby if u kept quiet, he just let it go. but no, he have to take off his mike and walk all the way up. upon coming closer, he still ask the same question, looked at the same direction and and insisting "you" to leave the hall. as usual, the heroic, sacrificial side of me kicked in and tagging myself as "you". i reached for my bag and just as i was about to grab it, it turn into smoke and everythin turns smokey and blurry and i woke up..dont lame lehz, oh yeah, i found out he wasnt reffering to me but as president, when one of my man die, all have to die. so yeah, early lunch is good, 5 cups of milo is better, getting kicked out is the best.