First thing! I am very much happy because papa has decided to purchase a new minibus for his business, which means that Huifang gets to drive an auto-transmission transport from the day she turns 21 and gets her vocational license :) Phew! Was a tough time convincing papa to do so, because he's afraid he will not be able to cope with the loan and all, but thank goodness I've convinced him that my salaries can hold me through if he needs to delay my allowance :) On the other hand, something really hilariously adrenaline-rushing happened in school today.
Today marks the day I met the guy with the least Emotional Quotient and offended me straight in my face. Hohoho. Too bad for him, he offended the wrong person. So begins this annoyingly act-smart guy, whom thinks that because he is in Public Speaking Class, means he has an immensely high amount of talent in public speaking. Little did he realise that he in fact, is in a class of high intellectual beings capable of speaking well infront of a crowd.
So this being, offered to do all the talking for a GROUP presentation (Mind you, group is the key word), and said that all Cheryl and I have to do is "Stand there and listen will do". Okay, I believe I did not acknowledge this fact by saying OKAY unlike what Cheryl did, so please, open up your freaking big ears and listen, will you? Unfortunately, his puny brain was unable to register my look which reflected mountaineous displeasure. Stepping up ahead, he went on and ranted what seemed more like probably 75% rubbish and 25% logic-that-everyone-already-knows. He used Cheryl as "THIS" as an example blah blah to support his description of visual aids. Okay, barely pass. I'll let you win for awhile. Let's see what you say about me.
So already reflecting my annoyance on my face to the class' obvious notice, he proceeded to describe me as "THIS" also. Hand on waist, no smile, look of annyoance, check all. And he proceeded to say this:
"This is what happens when you do not take care of your face. You'll be covered in pimples and acne."
WOH WOH WOH! DUDE, YOU'VE OFFENDED THE WRONG PERSON! To directly offend and tell lies of a lady whose face already reflects displeasure towards you is SUICIDE. Immediately, my face turned as black as a storm let me tell you, and literally the whole class erupted in shock and displeasure towards this unhealthy being offending the wrong lady.
Thank God for the fact that Mr Jeff was in class, otherwise I would never have any end to this argument with this being because he rebutted me each time I told him off. And he was rebutting points which weren't facts! ANCE? SORRY DUDE, THEYRE PIMPLES, NOT ACNE :) Mr Jeff did not attempt to stop, neither did he attempt to curb me from telling that being off in front of the whole class. No doubt, a personal attack and an attempt to embarrass me, but please, considering how the whole class was never much positive abuot him as seen from their reactions, sorry dude, you've done a big mistake today. Surprisingly, the class was telling me to cool off rather than stopping him from attacking me. You see whose the stronger being, you see whose the one whose arguing logic now.
Sorry dude, public speakers have to be sensitive and turn a lousy stick into a nice shiny bat through their language. That's the purpose of language, and the beauty of language. Not you, trying to put on a fake accent, insulting others thinking you're the best looking, always creating noise disturbances and not apologizing.
Well, you people know me. I dont provoke people, and I dont insult people, unless they do something wrong to annoy me. I'm a timebomb thats easily set off towards people I am displeased with. It's either I'm extremely forgiving towards you, or once you step on my tail, youre dead.
Sorry, this was my stress relief today :) And I left for dinner with my parents feeling extremely happy because it's been a long time since I argued with someone ;)
On a sidenote, I dont understand how people dont have a sense of urgency! Is it because I'm giving everyone too much incentive, nagging at them all the time, thus causing them to not be responsible for their own stuff? And the responsibility falls all on me cos of things I've done once, twice, for them??! SHIT. I have too many things to care about! ZZZ! D: This time round if you fail, it's your business already!