My mom took me for a facial in the afternoon.
I was so tired that while the lady was rubbing some stuff on my face, i actually slept. Well, i slipped in and out of sleep throughout till she put a layer of soaked tissue on my eyes and went off to get something else. I slept then and had a very very good dream. Like.... a REALLY good dream.
Then, while my beautiful dream was going on, my phone rang and i woke up so suddenly i immediately sat up from the bed that the tissue flew off my face and the towel she put on me covering my shoulders dropped (luckily i had 2 towels on myself). It was ringing pretty loudly cause the whole place was so quiet that i quickly bent over my legs to get the phone. The movable bed nearly toppled over while i was doing that.
I almost screamed out loud but i bent back just in time. Through all the hassle, i see the caller is not a known number but i pick it up anyway.
"Hello, this is HELP college. Are you still joining our A-levels programme?"
"Er... no?"
"Alright thanks."
*puts phone down*
.............
Niamah.
All that trouble (and putting my life in mortal danger of toppling over a bed clad only in a towel) just to pick up a stupid phone call to answer a question they had already rang me up for earlier.
Now i dont even remember my dream. Hmph.
S.
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