The tutor.. continued

It's wednesday again.. and I went for tutorial with bated breaths. And when after 15min and dr x din mention anything abt a tutorial with THE tutor, I breathed a ginormous sigh of relief. T said to me, "today he zi dong (automatic) never ask us for tut. I think he got the msg that we're not very interested. Last week you two din turn up, he damn sad lar... Din tell us as many stories and he kept repeating his words." I said, "awww... he misses us... heh heh.. u guys should thank us, we did u all a favour."
And we continued seeing patients happily...

Then after tutorial, just as we were leaving the ward, we saw HIM talking to a patient, and I think he caught the panicked look on our faces.. But we escaped unscathed.

Then at 6.03pm today, I received a sms from our grp rep, and I quote: "We're screwed. Tomorrow ward 2 2.30. Radioactive cows. He called me to tell me. Who's going?" I was in the national lib then, surrounded by quiet readers, and when I saw the sms, I let out a loud "oh shit!" and then collapsed on the table laughing mirthlessly, muttering "noooooo!" like a mad woman, Catechol was so worried he immediately grabbed my hp from my hands to read the sms that caused me to have such big da3 ji1 (fatal blow).

NO choice, it's fate. We're meant to have one last session with him. I'm only going because we have excuse to leave early cos got lecture...