middle

wednesday. oh well second day of going to the it, I won't bother anything though, cause i totally can make it out from this it. back again to the fifth room on the third floor. and what a suprise instead of expecting the weird hair cutting mini skirted girl or the gadget guy or even the vending machine there was this one kind of a gangster justin bieber style guy like ew.. anyway i just went in there without saying a word as so as him, he too didn't say anything, so much for a gangster justin bieber style. i placed my ass to the chair and a few seconds and the weird hair cutting mini skirted girl came in and smiled to me, well that's awkward. no offense so i smiled back, and a few moments on the gadget guy and the vending machine came in. it started, and as the teacher absent us i knew their real names. and of course they knew my name, and when the teacher asked me is this my first time, the vending machine gobbled up and answered MY question, not to be selfish or rude but the teacher was asking me and i guess the teacher was also expecting me to answer the question, but what the hell. go on vending machine, could my day get any worser? humiliated in five four three two tickle. not in the mood to use this "!" so moody aren't i?

fifth room third floor

i'm in the class, first step i walked inside the class and the first look i saw in the class is one wierd cutting hair mini skirted less talking girl on the back seat and two dudes. BIG FAT TALL. i'm kinda overacting it but pretty much they're big. one dude was so so so so talkative that in my mind i just wanted to say will you shut the f*ck up already?! seriously his mouth is like a vending machine and can't stop and while the machine goes, i feel sorry for the other dude. he must be so suffering, luckly he has his "mens bestfriends" he had his android everytime. no doubt that he's the gadget guy around here. class begun and there were just the four of us, wow if i was going through this class just with these four guys i could totally handle it, handling in (room)five four th(ird)ree(floor) two TICKLE!

it

yes. its true, i'm right infront of it. even before i enter the it. it was already crowded with bunch of people above and beneath my age also around my age. the it reminds me of school, but not the fact that i'm a freshment. oh well, so much for asking a good luck. the question is to who? duh. nobody fool. class starts in five four three to TICK-. nah i'm not in the mood with the preasure going on

launching

this is it. this is the part where i move to a whole new place with people i never knew. i never wanted this to happen. it just happened so fast, they wanted what's best for me. but this is NOT the best thing that ever happened to me. so far the best thing that ever happened to me is that i'm still alive? as i was saying, they handed me the schedule and it said in seven days i must go to that place every monday,wednesday and friday. and what a suprise, todays sunday and tomorrow will be monday. launching in five four three two TICKLE!