Freaky Friday

Today is just not my day. After a week of lepaking, i've decided that it is time for me to start my maths homework. Mountains of them. Just when i was about to finish the 3rd question, there was a knock on my door. It was a salesman, from a telco (Alice or sumthing). He straight away asked for my phone bills and my passport. I said what the hell for? He then explained that I've been paying more for my phone and yada yada yada. I tried as hard as i could to chase him away. I said that my passport is with my Uni, my phone bills are paid by my Uni and all. I even tried to close the door bit by bit, but he pushed it back. Then i don't know what happened and he asked me to sign. I couldn't do anything, so i signed. He gave me a copy and he went away. After i closed the door i realised hoe stupid i was to sign that thing. I straight away called Martine, the one who is in charge of us at the IUT. She said something like "You signed what??!!". Then she asked me to bring the copy to her the next tuesday to see what's going on and what we can do about it. It turned out that after he went to my room, he went to Irfan's room and he said that i signed, so he should sign too. Urgh... i hate salesman. Then he went to Fadhil's room and Taufiq's room. Because of him, we arrived late at the mosque. The prayer had already started. Jumaat without the khutbah is just like another zohr to me. And i lost my mood of doing maths because of him. Salesmen, why must they exist?

Later in the afternoon, the elctrician who installed my radiator a few days earlier, came to uninstall it because my proprietaire insisted that he install it. Aihh the frenchies are the weirdest european ever. But then again, we also have the english and the germans... but i'd say the french are the weirdest.

That night, i made roti sardin. It wasn't actually mamak-like, but it did mengubat rindu. At first i wanted to make murtabak, but it was too complicated. My brother gave the recipe for 5 kg of meat. 5 kg? that's like 5 months of meat to me. Besides i don't have the right kuali or periuk to accomodate 5kg of beef. So i made 9 roti sardins,1 roti telur bawang,1 roti keju, and 1 roti keju garlic. Brian baked us a chocolate cake too. It was so good that i even took a second slice, which usually i don't.