as usual, i was running across the school from one project
meeting to another. this time i was running half an hour late, going up
the long flight of stairs, when this block of wood started walking
towards me.
it was a L turning, and that idiot was keeping to the
right edge of the walkway. so when we turn together, i'll have to take
a detour on the wider side of the turning, or wait for him to slowly,
zombiely, stumble across my path before i can move off. like, what hap
to the keep left rule? (to block of wood: may you flunk your driving or
get into a horrible car accident)
well, maybe i too am at
fault here, coz i decided to just save that precious 0.5seconds to just
hop across the drain between the two walkways, bypassing him and
cutting 2 m off my route.
a gentle jump, and BANG i hit my head
on the curved rooftop, rebounded, and landed further from my starting
point. a little bit more and i'll have tumbled all the way down the
long flight of stairs to my starting point again.
so i was
sitting on the first step, taking a damage count, and the first few
things that went through my mind were: shit. am i in the condition to
go for accounting project meeting? den... am i bleeding? den... its a
rather hard knock on the head, do i need to waste money going to
hospital to check it up.
and that block of wood walked on around me, took a glance at me, and continued walking.
and
the next guy that came after him asked if i were ok, and i really
really wanted to ask him about the bleeding thing, coz my entire left
side of the head was paralyzed, and it felt like something cold was
creeping down my nerves, down the side of my head. but i guessed it
would freak him out, and since he never said "OMG you're bleeding" i
should still be looking ok.
so i got up, and trudged on to the meeting, and after that, decided to just wait for the stupid shuttle bus back to hall.
my head now has this horizontal bump in the shape of the rooftop edge.
den
one of my project mates is organizing a bash at indochine last night,
so i dropped by with some classmates. the vodka was really dilute neh.
and i entered at 10.10, the bash starts at 11pm; my parents called at
10.20pm to say "hey, we're at centrepoint orchard, call us when you're
done, we'll fetch you home" i told them i'll go off at 11.30 to catch
the last train. -___________-
so basically i hung around till
11.10 before i felt too guilty and went off to save them from the
misery of sitting around doing nothing. jeez if you don't want me to go
you should have just said it out and let me save my $16 right?
but basically clubbing is something that, just once is enough ba. pia-ing project work now.