i'm missing school a hell lot. not too long ago, i'll be up in two hours, give or take fifteen minutes, to get ready for school. i'll rush through the morning process and usually, get out of the house in one piece within twenty minutes. that's if there are no accidents and i remember where my socks, my keys, my tie, my everything are all at. then i'll walk to the station, get in the train, assess the situation and scope out any hot dudes squashed in the same cabin as me for the entire twenty-minute ride.

after i get past the faregates at AMK, i walk with my beloved Muttons entertaining me the whole way to school. when i've no choice but to walk under the rain where the fat, heavy raindrops can land on my freshly-laundered uniform, i'll complain to myself and everyone within two metres radius that it's a monday and i absolutely hate to get wet on mondays. if it's a tuesday, it's fine but never on mondays grrr! anyway, as i enter the schoolgate, i'll breeze past the two annoying guards who never fail to stare at me behind their fake aviator shades. as quickly as my legs can carry me, i make my ascent to the fourth floor while fighting against the human traffic.

hmm if i'm not walking to school with him, i'll wonder if he's in class already so i'll look into the classroom on the pretext of waving hi to his classmates, if need be, (oops! now you know haha) before waltzing into the classroom five seconds before the bell rings. and before i utter my very first word of the day if i've my way.

ha, that's my idea of a perfect morning. i miss the whole routine, i know i used to say i hate doing the mundane stuff but i secretly enjoy it cause i wasn't leading a sedentary life then. i get to meet my friends, hear the hot goss, annoy my mt teachers, attend lessons that either stimulate or numb the brains, play daidee if there's time. oh have i mentioned that i love my seat alot? it's at a strategic location; four fans are directed at it, it's almost to the back of the class and a long way from the teacher's table, very near the door (easy for me to flee if i don't wanna be braindead for awhile) andandand the sweets always go around my area twice.

aaaaahh.. bliss.