I think I owe many people sincere apology for my absence today.
The sharp and familiar ringtone of mine penetrated my afternoon nap, to wake me up with a jerk. Fumbling with practically everything on my table, I grasped my phone at last. I thought I saw 'Aulia calling' but the moment I picked up, I thought I heard Keong's voice. It's not that difficult infer that Aulia was with Keong and Keong used his phone to call me, but to a fresh-from-bed-pig like me, that took awhile to sink in.
And when I answered, the other side went "Hey Ivy where are you?"
"I'm in my room lor..." in a dreamy voice was my response.
Then it hit me. Hit me hard. There's a scholars CNY celebration going on, and days ago I promised Keong I'd go and support him and co in his performance! Great, now I went back on my words. For a stupid reason such as sleeping.
Lousy senior and a friend I am!
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Slight change of tone here. Have I told you I simply just LOVE Hercule Poirot? Don't mistake me first. H Poirot is a character in Agatha Christie's detective novel series, and Poirot is, in my opinion, the brightest detective ever! His witty way of talking makes him so CUTE!
