This listening Undang class really bored me today, the teacher has a lot of story about accident or his student. Barely teaching, I don't mind he tell story but I don't understand BM. That's the problem, whole lesson is in BM. I don't even know why I was there? I am having a English driving test and my text book is in English, so there is no point I am being there. I rather ask my father to teach me will be more faster and easier. The food there has not much choice and there were a lot of lies flying around, so I chose to eat cup noodle. I met a huy called Zaid, he was sitting next to me. He is taking motor license, but we having same class for Undang. He thought I was a Malay at first. Whattt??? I thought I totally look like a Chinese? I look so Chinese okay? Never mind, It doesn't matter anyway. At least he know I am an Asian. o(╯□╰)o
Take A Break
Take A Break
Seriously, I'm bored
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