I’ve been spending the past few days watching dramas and reality TV series involving either Super Junior or DBSK. I’m not alone on this – my sister’s with me too. We watch the shows late at night when we should be sleeping instead.
Yesterday we were laughing so hard that tears came out of our eyes. It wasn’t because of the drama though, but of what my sister said. I kept repeating the phrase over and over again and each time I burst into a laughing fit.
We didn’t start off yesterday that well though. There was something wrong for both my sister and I. I, for one, had submitted my form (for the scholarship) but I wasn’t told when I would have my medical check-up. I panicked, and decided to hitchhike on my dad’s car to the Ministry of Education. My sister also needed help with her university stuff, so she tagged along too.
When I approached the security table to sign in, the security guard smiled and asked, “Scholarship department again? I remember you from yesterday.” So I signed in (since my sister refused to sign in instead) and entered the elevator with my mom and sister.
We got to the fifth floor and then entered the room where I had to queue up to get my slip and so my sister began to ask questions. After that my mom and sister proceeded to the information counter while I waited for my slip. After I got it, I went to where my family was.
While waiting for my sister to fill in the form, I saw someone from my school who I had an argument with two years ago and have never spoken to the person since then. He looked rather unwilling to approach me to ask for directions but he did so anyways. Me, being the super nice person *pukes* I told him casually where the place was to submit the forms.
I am just too nice sometimes
I realize that whenever I argue with anyone, I would only get mad at that person only and no one else. I also help the other party when it comes to serious biznez, for example Scholarships. But then thinking back on how I tried to erase the other person’s existence since the day of the argument, I keep laughing. I wouldn’t greet the person when I walk past him. I pretended that he didn’t exist.
My evil side keeps telling me, “What you did was good. Very very good. If he gets the scholarship too, he’d be indebted to you for life. Bwahahahahaha.”
Plz to be thinking of me as evil nao? (more…)