Chemistry Tuition

I had my first tuition of the year today. Blergh. The start of helldom, more like it. Anyway, I slept at 2 and woke up at 4. And I had the shortest bath ever! 5 frigging minutes! Because when I'm already wore my clothes and stuff, it was just 4.15! And Diana picked me up at 4.30! I am supa-woman! It's just that for the first few minutes, I was still feeling groggy and wished I didn't have tuition. And I also wished that I have 2 functioning brains instead of one.

The wishes didn't come true, obviously.

But this chemistry tuition is not bad. It's actually kinda cool, in a way. I mean the teacher is. You know that she is religious when the first thing she told you is to pray in her living room. The guys have to pray in the mosque nearby. And sometimes she would insert some stuff about Nabi Muhammad in it. So, yeah. But she's alright. Kinda funny at times. And I understand a little bit of what chemistry is all about! Oh - my - God! A milestone for me!

Anyway, funny thing. There is this kid from Sri Hartamas that looks spiffingly exactly like Shaen! He does! Even though he doesn't have the ghetto pimp style as Shaen does but they have the same traits. His name is Kamil, by the way. But my brain keep saying Shaen.

Miz did something ... weird at him : complain how Shaen hasn't been replying her emails to Kamil. To Kamil. To Kamil who doesn't know who the hell she was until 2 hours before. To Kamil who doesn't even know who the hell is Shaen. To Kamil who looks so awkward at being given too much information about this dude who lives in UK. To Kamil who is obviously NOT SHAEN.

-- 'Miz, complaining to him about someone he doesn't know isn't really smart.'