On your
mark, get set go!! So, after lot of briefing by Mr. X the first test starts. It
is maths and the first question is hard well maybe bcuz I didn’t study. The
people that I know who study is syira. But well I juz answer it. So I read, I
think, I calculate and I click the answer. Its going smoothly until I want to
answer question number 35. I don’t remember the question but I do remember
this:
Reading the
question that’s got to do with triangles then splashhh!!!. I hear sort of like
someone juz dropped her water bottle on the floor. Frankly, the person is
beside me. The odd thing was I took a glance and the water isn’t clear, it kind
of red, orangey color(vomit color). Without a moment hesitation , I pull away
to the wall and there’s the smell. I was gobsmacked for a while and I realized
I’m the only one who reacted to this situation cuz the people who is sitting
the other side of this poor girl does nothing not even took a
glimpse(eventhough they are friends cuz they talked outside the lab and in the lab.
So they must be school friends).
I lost my
mind for awhile but I realized I have another 5 questions to answer in 20
minutes time. And the girl beside me just duck down and looking helpless, so I raised my hand. For
3 seconds, nor Mr. X or Ms. Y response to my raised hand. And I juz can’t stand
the smell. So I got up and went to Ms. Y at the front desk. I went to her and :
Ms. Y: ye?
Me: cikgu,
kwan yang duduk sebelah saya tak sihat kot sebab dye muntah.
Ms. Y:
hahhh.. muntah?
Then as
if all the people in there juz wake up
from a deep sleep, they turned to look what has happen. The thing that made me
pissed is I raised my hand and Mr. X, who is sitting behind me doesn’t realize
my hand. C’mon, how’s that possible
didn’t see my hand. Arghhhh..
Ms. Y called
the cleaner and they don’t seem to care for my comfortableness, so on my own
initiative, I stepped aside until I am nearing the wall and answer my test at a
very awkward angle.. then, Ms. Y went to me and say that I can’t change
computer cuz if I did I have to redo everything. With a fake smile and holding
my breath, I say that’s okay..
Thankfully,
the cleaner came fast and do her job. So instead of holding my breath, I get to
smell the sweet lavender cleaning product that she used. And that’s the 3
incident happen to me. Poor me.
At least,
syira’s mrsm test go well, I feel happy for you..