Tuesday, 11 December 2012


Wondering what to write in this blog, what happened today had gave me an idea of what i am going to write. Today is my worst day of my life in UTP. I planned to do my call-lab exercises today so I woke up early in the morning. Unfortunately, I was informed that all the printers in block 1 had ran out of ink. I was not able to finish my work but had to wait until the technician change the ink cartilage. I uttered in my heart that it was a bad starting for today. 

Things seem to go worse than that. I received my first summon in UTP. I parked my motorcycle in front of my hostel block under a tree. I was not awared that the place was illegal for parking. I was going down the stair to get my motorbike to go out to take my lunch when suddenly a 'wild' security personnel appeared in my sight. He got near to my bike and took out a pad as if he is going to write something. At that particular instant, I knew that the 'something' was not going to be a good thing, 'summon' came across my mind. I quickly dashed to my bike and asked him to give me a chance. However, instead of showing his 'mercy', he raised up his voice up. I knew there was no point arguing with him, so I received the summon and treated it as my fate or 'bad luck'.

My 'bad luck' did not end here. While i was on my way coming back to UTP after my lunch, rain started to pour down. Enduring the pain of rain droplets hitting on me, I drove carefully all the way.
I tried to avoid flooded water on the road and focused on the road condition. Just by then, a lorry passed by and caused the flooded water to splash all over my body, not just once but twice. My body was soaked in wet and I was shievering in cold by the time I got back to UTP. 

This was probably my worst day in UTP. However, let us not look at it in a negative way. When all the bad things had gone, good things should follow behind, just like the rainbow after a rainstorm.
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