No worries, this is not a spooky tale… but is a place with the famous of coldest air condition in campus. Yes, its cold like refrigerator. This morning was having an extra class at 2nd floor, lecturer came late, we sit in class do nothing, and the only 8 of us in such a big classroom. I feel like singing Nelly’s song by changing the words, in stead of “its getting hot in here, so take upon your clothes…” in my version will be “its getting cold in here, so add more your clothes” (Booooo!!! Lame…)
In previous time, I have class at 2nd floor, whole class always ready the jacket in case its freezing in class, some will bring along scraft. During break, I run to cafeteria to get a hot drink to chase away the cold, otherwise, my nose will start blocking.
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At night, I got a call from anonymous… here is the conversation…
Anonymous: “hello?”
Me: “Hello”
Anonymous: “ni salah nombor… ” (He wasn’t talking to me, but he sound like a kid, and then a woman take over and talk on the phone)
Anonymous2 : “hello, ni nazim ke?”
Me: “salah nombor ni…”
Anonymous 2: “salah nombor? mana boleh salah nombor ni”
Me: “memang salah nombor(raising voice)”
Anonymou: “ha? hello? nazim?”
Me: “salah nombor!!!” (press end call to end this stupid conversation)
I wonder why I have such patient telling her, “YOU GOT WRONG NUMBER, MISS ANONYMOUS!” and she don’t even believe.
** Pls says sorry, when you called the wrong person. cause this happen to me too.
one day, I wanted to call a college friend, unfortunately I called sab and she confuse why I ask where is she and ask her to come down. LOL…
cheers,
Chelsea
