My Days: Mr. I-prefer-not-to-meet-him

(I know I've told you that I want to learn turkish after last post, but I've promised someone to post this ASAP...)

Okay...
I started the day as usual, (I planned to wake at 6.30, but instead of that, I kept laid on my bed until 8.30, that's why I came late to my medical biology class this morning....) and nothing really special until I finished my Physics class at three.....

I should have a mathematics class after that, but the lecturer couldn't come today (too bad... :D), so I decided to go home earlier. On the way to the bus stop, I got a phone call... guess who.... (oh, forget it... you know nothing about him...) but he is the last person in Istanbul that I wan't to meet. Let's just call him Mr. I-prefer-not-to-meet-him. He asked me to go to the dormitory together this thursday, but of course I refused it (without even think about his offer) by saying that I have classes on thursday, and closed the phone.

Three minutes later, I stood by the bus stop texting my friend about the near-winter weather, and then I saw him, Mr. I-prefer-not-to-meet-him, he stood on the other side on the road, and he saw me too. As he cross the road approaching me (either because he wants to get next to me, or going to the bus stop....), I pretend that I haven't sseen him and keep looking to my phone. And then he greet me, and I pretend to be surpsised and (as usual) give a really big smile ( \(^^ii)/) and (again, as usual) pretend that I'm really happy to see him, and we had some conversations and then the bus came... (36A Vezneciler-Cebeci Mahallesi) We (unfortunately TT_TT) live on the same district, and that's our bus.

I'm doomed.... I can't be with him all along the way to my house!!!! At that time I looked for my akbil* and couldn't find it (thanks god). So I gave a sad face to him (that face that shows like, too bad I couldn't go with you there's some problem....) and then run to save my life.
Ok, so this was my actual plan....
I thought I left my akbil when I loaded it before, so I planned to run there and took it and then hurriedly run to the bus, because at that time there were so many people on the bus
so that I would be able to keep separated from him.
But when I go to that place, my akbil wasn't there (so where was it). I looked for it around there, in case that I dropped it, but I couldn't find it. And then I tried to check my pocket, and miraculously it was there. I would go to the bus directly, when I saw that the bus had gone already.
TT_TT
The next bus came in like 15-20 minutes later... but the good thing is I don't have to be with Mr. I-prefer-not-to-meet-him along the 45 minutes trip to my home. phiuh.....

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P.S. * for anyone who doesn't know what akbil is, may look in google or wikipedia for some information about it.... But this is how it looks...

And this is the bus in istanbul....(not the 36A, but it's not really different)

Oh, for anyone who wants to know more about Mr. I-prefer-not-to-meet-him don't worry, I will later tell you everything abut him, esp. why I gave him the name Mr. I-prefer-not-to-meet-him. Later, when I have some free time.... Just remind me Okay???

See you later,


Fahmi <3>