Sunday, April 19, 2009

I love Mrs Fafau (Fara Fauzana jgn perasan ye..)

9Dress: Mersing shirt. Shoes: Silver flat pump. Calories: Oooo thousands!!!!. JDM5: zero. Mood: Happy.

Attended an extra class by Mrs Fafau, my beloved Economics lecturer this morning. Today’s class is merely a revision class + Q&A session prior to final exam next week. The class held in Kolej Kenanga. So I drove happily to UiTM, sing sang along the way. Entered Kolej Chempaka, which supposed to have Kolej Kenanga on the left side. Turned left, went straight and I ended up in front of dewan makan & lines of tempat sidai baju (ampaian). Where the hell is this?..
Turned out to be that I have followers behind, my classmates which I don’t even know their names are. So after shameful discussions under the tree (since being watched by curious eyes of Kenangarian’s, we were just like hopeless tourists, lost in their own country), we’ve decided to move our gypsy team to another block, in search of that Room 5, Kolej Kenanga (as per Mrs Fafau sms).
Wait.. found another gypsies turning to another junction. Decided to follow the trail, finally we reached the class. Mrs Fafau apologized a lot for totally forgotten to put Kolej Kenanga ‘4’, instead she only mentioned Kolej Kenanga in her sms. Well, Kolej Kenanga is a big, big country, ma’am. Ehehe.
The class started a bit late due to these nonsenses. She’s very funny & brilliant as usual. We did revisions that covered the topic targeted to be in the final exam. The best thing, she remembered me!.. of all people..me??
Should send flowers to her in near time. As a token of gratitude, plus the message “ Puan, jgn lupekan saya masa mark paper nnt yer.. Puan sgt chantek”.
Hmm..brilliant.

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