TEST STORY#3

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..