Morning Call from Prof. Chuah, dean of FOE!!!
Time flies. In a blinking eye, one year already passed since nY graduated from Money Making University (MMU). On the same day in year 2007, which was August the 13, was the turn of my junior jaiz to have their convocation.
As one of the 'industrious' staff of FOE MMU, Prof. Chuah (dean of FOE MMU) FORCED assigned me to distribute flowers to all the postgraduates students who would be graduating on that day and become a parent usherer on the following daY. X( So, nY had to say bye bye to my lovely weekend already!
What to do? Give face to dean lo... ( Actually is becoz of the BONUS ;;)) Dean 'demanded' me to be at his office latest by 645am to collect the flowers and be prepared to distribute it to the postgraduates. In order to prevent from being late for the mission, nY already started my car engine early 550 in the morning. While I was half sleepin' and half driving, my HP rang. Guess who? From 013-XXXXXXX
The conversation was something like this...
Caller : Hi, Yip. Wo shi prof chuah ah... This is Prof. Chuah ahh... Where are you now?
nY : *Wake up from dreams* :O Oh yaya... I'm on my way now.
Caller: I put all the flowers on the trolley and park it in front of my office. Later you come and collect the roses and bring it to fit ground floor. There are 195 stalks of roses. So make sure you distribute it to all the postgraduates including PHD and MBA students.
nY : Oh ok.
Caller: Thank you, Yip. I'm going to the grand hall now. Bye.
nY : Bye
nY was shocked and faster stepped on the oil pedal. (Thinking to fly there since Prof. Chuah already called)
By the time I reached his office, the trolley was GONE! Shit shit!
nY was like an ant on the hot soup. Looking up and down around FOE and MMU compound but still couldn’t find. MMU was like “People mountain people sea”… makes me more panic and toughen my search.
The only thing nY could do is to find dean at grand hall. He asked me to find again because he passed the flowers to an Indian student. Lucky me… at last, nY saw 'him' on the way to the entrance of grand hall.
There were many smart postgraduates around. The ladies were happy getting the roses but majority of the ‘gentlemen’ rejected the flowers. Some even thought that I’m the flowers sales girl. KNS! The not-sporting-male-postgraduates would only accept it when I ‘used’ Prof. Chuah name! NG SIK FO la… I sacrificed my sleeping time just to distribute flowers to them but they didn’t appreciated it! Some even worst! When I said it was FOC, they ‘rebut-rebut’ to choose the colors.
My mission was completed at
This is how I spent my precious Saturday in MMU for the 1st day convocation. The mission was followed by 8 hours CCNA classes and a friend birthday celebration at Kepong till
5 comments:
bring back the flowers for what?
give to the uncles-uncles in the neighbourhood? ;))
of course not lah dong, is to sell to other people
Hahahaha... told u Prof Chuah has an eye for u... ;-)
So how he got your PERSONAL mobile phone no. I wonder? Ngek~!
marry to Prof Chuah, can be associate dean. and no need work .
Hohoho... Prof Chuah is a gentleman. nY doesn't want to ruin his whole life! :D
I prefer Uncle Lim... :D~
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