One fine day, delightfully ended my Monday's day job, off me goes to my usual night class. Early I was, reaching the class at KL Plaza, half hour earlier than the commencement time. Hmmmm… I wasn’t the earliest but other 2 class-mates were there already. One was about to have her lovely and motherly prepared lunch box, the other pseudo M, reading his favourite anime books.
Clak, clak! The lunch box was unlocked, an aromatic smell oozed. I still had have not taken my dinner, the stomach started to make noise. To cease further excretion of gastric juice, I walked all the way towards the door and open it, to permit ventilation.
Clock struck at 5 minutes before class commencement, more students arrived and sat at their respective seats. However, our fellow Korean class just opposite of ours, started earlier with a Korean music being played. Due to corridor was designed narrowly, the music can be heard slightly clearer on which caused a bit of annoyance.
Deng, deng, deng....teng.....
M, raised from his chair, went to knock the door requesting for toning down the volume:
M: "Can you please lower down the volume, it’s VERY NOISY!" with his usual grumpy voice.
Korean teacher: “You….close the door….then will silence!” spoke in strong Korean accent furiously not amounting to engage into a conflict. Most probably dislike the way of request being done.
Out of blue, I don’t know why and don’t ask me why,
M interrupted: “日本語で 話して 下さい! [Please speak in Japanese!]” was thrown to the Korean teacher.
We were all astonished and stunt with inquisitively look at him! "Ahhhhh" was the only word escaped softly from our mouth with hands grasping our hairs.
What had happened, you may asked curiously? M requested to tone down the volume in English language and the Korean teacher replied in English, out of sudden M quaintly demanded the teacher to speak in Japanese??!! Insultation, wasn't it? Hahhhh!.....another "superlative" things done by M! The teacher turn a blind eye to him and continued her teachings. Now, with our classroom door shut, indeed, the volume reduced significantly!
I wonder what will happen, if the fury was to continue with the teacher countered in Korean language? WW III eruption, dooms' day, armageddon? Ok! Preston, desist your imagination, a bad guy you are, see what had you done again! Why busied yourselves opening that damn door :)?
What kind of person M is, you can read back on my very first blog written with a title “Awaken from slumber not SCHLUMBERGER!”.
On second taught, it was funny :) and despondent :( combined if you were familiar with him, thus, I laughed….hahahahah and sad *sob**sob*.
Clak, clak! The lunch box was unlocked, an aromatic smell oozed. I still had have not taken my dinner, the stomach started to make noise. To cease further excretion of gastric juice, I walked all the way towards the door and open it, to permit ventilation.
Clock struck at 5 minutes before class commencement, more students arrived and sat at their respective seats. However, our fellow Korean class just opposite of ours, started earlier with a Korean music being played. Due to corridor was designed narrowly, the music can be heard slightly clearer on which caused a bit of annoyance.
Deng, deng, deng....teng.....
M, raised from his chair, went to knock the door requesting for toning down the volume:
M: "Can you please lower down the volume, it’s VERY NOISY!" with his usual grumpy voice.
Korean teacher: “You….close the door….then will silence!” spoke in strong Korean accent furiously not amounting to engage into a conflict. Most probably dislike the way of request being done.
Out of blue, I don’t know why and don’t ask me why,
M interrupted: “日本語で 話して 下さい! [Please speak in Japanese!]” was thrown to the Korean teacher.
We were all astonished and stunt with inquisitively look at him! "Ahhhhh" was the only word escaped softly from our mouth with hands grasping our hairs.
What had happened, you may asked curiously? M requested to tone down the volume in English language and the Korean teacher replied in English, out of sudden M quaintly demanded the teacher to speak in Japanese??!! Insultation, wasn't it? Hahhhh!.....another "superlative" things done by M! The teacher turn a blind eye to him and continued her teachings. Now, with our classroom door shut, indeed, the volume reduced significantly!
I wonder what will happen, if the fury was to continue with the teacher countered in Korean language? WW III eruption, dooms' day, armageddon? Ok! Preston, desist your imagination, a bad guy you are, see what had you done again! Why busied yourselves opening that damn door :)?
What kind of person M is, you can read back on my very first blog written with a title “Awaken from slumber not SCHLUMBERGER!”.
On second taught, it was funny :) and despondent :( combined if you were familiar with him, thus, I laughed….hahahahah and sad *sob**sob*.