Kids Playing on A Pool of Water

Hi guys.

It's unlikely to post something in this hour,
but I have to write now while I have the time.

So yesterday was the deadline time for an assignment.
The lecturer wanted only one person to submit all of the student's assignment.
Being a kindhearted she is, my friend volunteered.

Around 4 p.m she asked me to go to a printing store to bind all the assignment because she still busy with something

So I and my other friend decided to go.
But
It was cloudy.
Just after my friend took his motorcycle from the parking lot, it started to rain.
At first we were still gonna go because it wasn't a heavy one.
Just when I sat on the backseat it poured heavily. So we decided not to.

We went back to where my friend is

Now how am I supposed to describe this

So there is something like stair without a roof there, I don't know what it's called but, to get to where my friend is, we have to go through it.
Not wanting the paper to get wet, my friend asked me to cover it with his helmet. (It's only a A5 paper size).
"Let me"
So I gave the papers to him
BUT
WE DIDN'T CONNECT (?)
OUR HANDS MISSED
AND ALL OF THE PAPER FELL DOWN
ON
A
POOL
OF WATER.

We laugh. While panicked.
"HAHAHA OH MY GOD WHAT SHOULD WE DO"
"DAMN IT HAHAHA OH PLEASE DON'T CRY AA DON'T MAKE ME PANIC"
"I'M NOT CRYING AAAA"

Fortunately, there are seniors helping us. We were allowed to enter their studio.
"What are these?"
"... our assignment"
"Oh my god. You guys okay? Sit here okayy while waiting for the rain to stop. Here use this to dry the paper"
"You know what I thought you two are kids playing on a pool of water hahaha"

There are like five papers that got soaked and faded.
But we have the soft file :')


Oh and by the way we didn't tell the whole class. lol
Good night guys.

Got Too Emotional

Finally.
My hectic days are gonna end soon.

A lot happened during this past few weeks.

I was tired of everything.
I cried in front of my circle-friends which I'd never been done before.
It was so embarrassing. Hah.

Then, my friend fought,
and I cried again. In front a lot of people,
Because these guys had done a lot. Had working hard for everything and everyone and then there is this guy who didn't appreciate their work.
I cried because I was hurt by how he didn't have the respect to people who had done something for him. And there is this one guy I respect as a big brother who actually the one that almost got hit by him.

It was kinda my fault.
I saw them bickered but I didn't stop them.
I knew they were gonna start fighting the moment that guy start yelling.

I'd never cry for other people before.
Maybe I got too emotional for the past few weeks.
I'm so tired.

Good night people.