Gasp (its starting to become some sort of catch-phrase or something)! Today, for the very first time EVER in my life, I, Noor Hannah bt Mohd Nasir (full names add drama!), have faced my fears of entering... A PUBLIC TRANSPORT!
...Well, okay, not REALLY public -- but it IS a transport, and the transport is used to pick up... well, paying public passengers.
Honest to God, it was nerve-wrecking (readers are like: "My f*ck, she over dramatizes a whole bunch, doesn't she?). I woke up at 5.45am this morning (its a part of "THE TEST" my parents set for me), took the quickest shower I had EVER, for the life of myself, taken on a weekday morning (15 minutes!! Shannaro!), yanked my sister out of bed, ran around screaming, "OhMGee, bad hairday!" (joking, apparently) whilst forcing a comb through my bed-frazzled hair, took my breakfast, and... WAITED...
...for my transport...
I, Noor Hannah bt Mohd Nasir, had actually WAITED for the PICKUP, instead of it being the usual other-way-round.
My, God. I KNEW the world was sick and twisted, but HONESTLY. How bad IS it really for such a situation like THIS to happen?!
...People, I, Noor Hannah bt Mohd Nasir (readers are all: "Shut UP with the full name, already!"), am now officially freaked.
Oh, yeah, and, GASP! I skipped some bengkel-thingy today for debate practice (if you can consider it so...), so GASP!
And GASP some more for the heck of it!
GASP
GASP
GASP!
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