I'M LATE AGAIN by Mohd Shahril

Tuk..tuk..tuk…!! Someone knock my door. I’m so angry. Its make my dream stop. However, I slowly walk to open my door. Guest who? My friend of course. “Shahril, now is 7.50am. Don’t you want to go to class?” said Amat. “7.50!!?” it make me so shock and feel so clumsy. Oh My God, I’m late again. I need to get bath, I need to brush my teeth, I need to wash my face, and I need to Pray Subh. But….i have to do all of that in less than 10 minute because my class will start at 8a.m.
To make it more ‘interesting’, my lecturer today is a straight guy and he will lock the door if we late to go to his class. I take the towel, teeth brush, and I quicly walk to the toilet. Then, I walk out from the toilet immediately. My friend weird and surprise because I just came in there two minute before. Hahaha. I don’t care, I need to hurry and Pray Subh, also by fast. Forgive me my God!. After,wear up my ‘kuliah clothes’ my friend, Amat and I run and jump at the stairs because I stay at the top of the hostel. Fourth level. “Jump amat, jump!, jump!!” said me. Hemm, that make me tired and this what you have to accept. Unbelievable.
I quickly bring out my motorcycle from the garage and you know what? I forgot the key. Aghhhh……hhh. I’m screaming. Kill me! Kill me! Kill me!. Everybody there look at me. Guys, sorry. I cannot tell you about it anymore. It make me so depress, disappointed, angry. Don’t be near at me. Lets say, I was arrived at my class later. I open the door. Alhamdulillah.. The door did’nt lock on yet. So, I’m in my class now. However, there is a something I must do. Find a safe place in the class (place that you are safe from your lecturer by not going to be asked). Then…a big disaster come. What is it?
To be continue…