Oh my god, what a day. Tiring, but somehow inspiring, *if you know what i meant ;P*. I really satisfied though since my application was accepted. The real reason I wrote this is to tell how dissatisfied I was with the service they gave that day. You know, my 'angka giliran' was 1515, and the current number was 1027 and it was like.. 10:15am at that time. They only call me at 5.30pm. I waited for 7 hours, even skipped my class. Thank god the lecturer understood our problem that we faced that day. They gave a very blur instruction on how to do stuff on the forms, somehow they thought that everyone should be ready before that which is kinda unfair, I got about 5 people from my groupies got their form rejected because of some minor mistake and I still think its unfair and biased.

Thats not all what happened, you know, it was damn boring in the hall, you cannot eat (fasting la ;p) and then, they don't even allow us to listen to our personal media player or phones, what the heck? And then one of my friend was asking some question regarding the form, then there's this fella who took the microphone and say it out loud on what my friend did, all the mistakes and such. Come on.. where's the sense of our 'budi bahasa budaya kita' that should be in our Malaysian culture? Got one time when I wasn't really listening, my friend told me got one fella use the microphone to ask us to keep quiet and stay intact, even use the word 'shut up'. Everyone started riot after that since that is considered being rude. What do you expect people to do when they don't get entertainment, talk talk and more talk lah.

So I just hope things will improve tomorrow and so on, so our children of the future won't suffer the same thing as we all suffer.

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