So it all started off with Janice and I heading to queenstown to get the bowling tees printed. Set off at 2:30+ pm in hope that we'll be able to return earlier than the previous time. We weren't that excited anymore because the process is tiring seriously. Who knows printing shirts is so difficult?
Reached
Plot twist: The white jersey we've decided to get is outdated and does not have any stock.
Looked for other designs and settled with one that could suffice (I guess) and we were kind of relieved.
Plot twist: Turns out there weren't stock for the other one too and the only available one was in purple.
So we decided to look at what the other shops could offer. Reached another shop and decided perhaps the purple one would be good enough. Whatsapped Mr Ong the different colours of the shirt. That took almost 45 mins to convince him it is as good as the original one we wanted to get.
Plot twist: He needed to consult another teacher.
Waited for approx 10 min.
Plot twist: Couldn't get the teacher because he was having a meeting. And he suggested for us to head back.
Before leaving, we grabbed snacks (pancake and tea eggs yum) and decided to look for our fbts (to make the trip more worth it).
Plot twist: There weren't any M size for that particular design in all the shops that sells fbts.
The searching took almost another 30 min and in the end, I got a S size and she had to make do with L.
Plot twist: Janice is not returning to cca because she has urgent matters to attend to.
So I took the bus back to parkway for cca. Slept a bit on the bus (almost fell asleep on the shoulders of the person next to me oops) and read a few pages of my econs notes. Reached CSC finally and almost 3/4 of the session was over. Went to report to Mr Ong about our findings and got some other options for the shirt (such as Adidas and Converse - it would make my day if he had suggested earlier).
Plot twist: He didn't expect me to return all the way for cca. He thought I went home.
So I travelled all the way back for .... It's okay I will start on a travelogue. He gave me the option of staying for the rest of the session or leave (since he said I looked really tired which I was for the entire day). So now I'm on the bus omw home.
My heart is so frail now I think I'll die of heart attack if I take another turn of events. I'll walk straight till the end (haha ok not funny).
