I am now sitting in my room, having my favorite dark chocolate. That's what I do whenever I was upset. Today was the most unlucky day for me! Okay, I would not say I was right in this matter but she was too over! Okay, I will write down the situation happened then you'll be the judge.

The actual situation.......

We are ought to be putting on our so-called WHITE-AND-PURE BSMM Uniform on every Wednesday. This is  the ONLY annoying yet bothersome rule that we'll have to follow to avoid those nags. I do not get the idea of wearing this beautifully designed uniform on that very day though I've been schooling here for 3 semesters. What are the purposes? To roast us? Or to stimulate our sweat gland? Perhaps. Anyway, please ponder for a while, will it make us more discipline by putting on this? Obviously, the answer is a BIG NO! So, why must they put us through this awful situation? It is UNFAIR for the reason: Not all lecturers are wearing it anyway. By the way, I do not know whether it is only for us or all. Sorry.

Okay, let's come back to the situation. I was not wearing my full uniform today as I thought it was fine to do so, actually it was till I met that lecturer. What a bad luck I had! At first, I was thinking everything would be just fine because she was checking on the pant, ONLY. Things happened when I walked to her like everyone did. She looked at my pants for sometimes as if I was only wearing Panties, I was properly dressed! Actually, nothing came out from her mouth after that *weird stare*, but she held me back right after 2 seconds and blurted out 2 SHOCK-TO-THE-SYSTEM words: TOO TIGHT! I was dumbstruck and what I did was kept looking at my long black pants but with a NOT-SO-RUDE word : DAMMIT! So there went my name on that peacefully lied white paper!

On that very moment, I had the chance to slip away but I was too dumb. Or I was zapped too hard till I was not able to think? Maybe. Otherwise, I would not be worried so much.  It was rare for me to behave such a way. By the way, I was not the only one but two of my friends, too. I hope she was not sending our beautiful written names except mine (I scribbled =.= ) to THE MIGHTY HER! Was she, anyway? The thought of meeting HER has put me in anxiety, though. In this case, I would not say she looks ghastly, instead her gaze is enough to sentence me to death. I hate confronting her so much till a rather running-away-for-my-life thought has struck me now. But then, that was just a PETTY crime, do you even have to BOTHER HER? No, you should not! And, here comes those whispers: *IT IS STILL A CRIME SOMEHOW* Okay, FINE!!!

Now, I could even imagine the situation of me meeting her and she blows my head off on the spot. I was found unconscious and bleed profusely. LOL! That was too much, I know. Honestly, I do not know whether to laugh or to cry.

What I know is...

Anyway, if she had sent it, I would rather thank her for putting us through that 

AND 

for the reason of 

making us better liars. LOL!