Dinner, futsal, Panda Wok and missed Muniyandi.

Tired like hell. Had a 3 days weekend, and we went to Paris for Saturday's Graduation Dinner. Départ around 12 on Saturday. I slept at 5 after Subuh the day before, and I woke up at 10am because of Saleem' call asking me what colour to wear for the futsal game the next day.

Départ to Paris around 12, arrived there just about 10 minutes before the boat for the dinner departed. Yes, the graduation dinner was on a boat cruising around La Seine. We arrived late because of traffic jam. We were so lucky to make it just on time. 

I even changed my suit at the car park, one of the craziest thing I had done in my life. Nak pegi dinner, kena laa pakai smart kan. And of course I had a short when I changed the trouser for the suit. Suit 'borrowed' from H & M, stands for 'Handsome and Macho' just like me lol. 

The others who were in the same car(and boat) changed on the boat, the brought along their begs on board. What a crazy situation it was.

Why 'borrowed'? Cause I am going to return it. In almost every shop in France, we can return clothes that we are not satisfied with within 30 days and normally it is within 14 days in the United Kingdom. I even wanted to 'borrow' a pair of Paul Smith suit but I afraid I will lost my beloved €1200. 

Tunggu nak kahwin nanti lah aku pakai suit ganas-ganas, tunggu muscle aku naik.

Oh I was not an honoured guest at that dinner, but I was only a waiter. It was a tiring job. And after the dinner, we went to the Eiffel Tower to take photos there with our suit. Felt like Jacky Chan in Rush Hour 3.

We only arrived at our hotel around 3 in the morning. I was on the same room with 2 seniors. Chat for about an hour and suddenly we fell asleep. Woke up around 9, and it is futsal time.

Games of 5 on 5 and it was tiring like hell. The tournament only finished around 3pm. Our team won the 3rd place. Beaten by always a goal margin. Planned to watch Angel and Setan, but we did not have enough time so we went lunch at a Chinese Buffet resto.

After that meal, we went to Barbes, in order to find a shisha set as we received romours saying that the only beloved shisha set in Angouleme was broken last night.

Well, futsal, lunch and searching fos shisha. Seems like only a very few things we had done right? But to reach each one of these destination, we were stucked in traffic jam. Never drive in Paris during rush hour.

Then we departed to Angouleme from Paris, at midnight. Mus the prime driver drove till somewhere around Tours and I took over after that. Arrived in Angouleme at almost 5 in the morning. Subuh, sembang ngan Ayen lepas tu tidur jap.

Sampai sekarang aku masih merasa bahang keletihan dan ketidakcukup tiduran....

Dan malam ni kena tengok Angel and Setan, pastuh stadi untuk test meka esok. Dooniaaa...!

Too many things to do. Searching for an appartment for next semester, terminating internet and electric service, and project report, presentation and testsss!!

Hari ni sangat tensen sbb banyak benda nak dibuat dan kerja tak menjadi. Pastu ade la budak kelas aku tegur bile tengok aku pakai kemeja linen Ralph Lauren. Katenye, orang Malaysia kaya gak, mampu pakai baju mahal. Baju mahal tak semestinya kaya. Dan branded tak semestinya mahal.

Mereka ni memang macam babi. Dari dulu duk ingat orang Malaysia ni macam beruk duk bergayut atas pokok dan semuanya miskin hina dan dina. Mentang-mentanglah Malaysia terletak di antara negara-negara tak stabil, snang-snang je anggap kite pon tak stabil. Pergi mampus lah. Belajar bodoh macam hanjeng, ade ati kutuk negara aku.

Mamat ni memang jenis pandang rendah kat orang asing. Dia ingat pelajar JPA ni macam orang yang berkelana ntah pape di negara orang. Aku tadi bengang sangat, aku tanya markah Matematik dia brape. Aku lagi tinggi. Blah aa, nasib baik je lahir kat negara maju tapi pale hotak 10000 tahun kebelakang. 

Mentang-mentanglah dia orang kaya gi klas naik Renault Clio 3 dah bising. Tunggu laa aku dah kaye nanti aku sembur asap Nissan GTR aku bagi dia makan.