The lazy three musketeers

Somehow the last semester of my university life could be described in one word, 'Lazy'. I do not know whether this only applies to my gang (yes that include Ms Ellphwhy and Ms Lynn) or every other undergraduates that are going through the last semester of their studying life.

Just like last night, Pei Yee said to me, "Please go to class tomorrow, don't ponteng! See you!" and she went to bed while I went out for a quick mamak session with Sue Lynn.

Before heading home at 230am, Sue Lynn asked, "Can I don't go tomorrow?" and I said "No, please don't be lazy! Tomorrow's class is too important not to attend!".

This morning, I woke up at 755am and I went, "Oh fuck I'm late for class!" before drifted (fyi : drifted means uncontrollable urge to doze off ,not intentional!) back to sleep again.

At 920am, I got a text message from Lynn saying, "Chel, are you and Pei Yee in class?" and that's how I knew all three of us didn't make it for the 8am class this morning.

:) Gooooood lah us.