The Call

Got a phone call from my uni. They asked for my next-of-kin’s particulars. At first I thought it was for data-updating purposes but it turned out to be for the coming convo! I asked the guy who talked to me whether I am eligible considering that I still owe them few thousand ringgit and he told me I can go on stage but will receive no scroll until I clear all the mess. Sounds good enough to me. Keep on oppressing people! You’ll pay for it later. Talking about convo, they’ll have this dinner one night before the big day. I’m not sure whether I’m going or not. It’s not that I don’t want to go. I wanted to but I have no one to go with. If only Nef were my boyfriend…yeah keep on dreaming bitch.