Waking up in Vegas...LATE.

One may be inclined to think that given a guy whose class schedule begins at 8am, waking up at 6.45 would not be much of a problem. Normally, that might have applied, if that someone had the sense to leave his house right after showering instead of sitting on the toilet bowl and watching tropic thunder. Factor in malaysian timing and unforeseen traffic jam and well, you're looking at one big ass mother of all mothers headache. I ended up missing TWO damn classes and being late for the third. And that, my friends, is the Shaunster to you :)

P.s: In my defence, it didn't occur to me that the traffic would be so EFFING heavy. And that I had to circle around college like a bloody hawk 3 bloody times because all the parking lots were occupied. =( boohoo poor me -_-