I should write a book entitled "Regina's Embarassing Moments".
It would be thicker than the Harry Potter series.

Today, I had my Japanese class at 11am. Reached ICLS at about 10.45am.
The first class I attended for my B2 was last sat so, I haven't really memorised my class code...yet.
I asked the receptionist and she showed me the way.
I looked up on the board and it says "Room 2".
Sat down in the class and started snacking away on my home-packed biscuits while waiting for the teacher to arrive.
Looked around and I noticed that there were quite a few new students whom I did not see last week.
But, did not think much about it 'cause it was only the second week of class commencement.
When it struck 11.10am, something felt weird..'cause the teacher is ALWAYS on time. You know, Japanese people. It's either they're there on the dot, or they're early. I've never seen the Jap teacher late before.
All of a sudden the door swings open, "BONJOUR~! sorry I'm late! :D" says a man in a cheery voice.
In my mind it was all "??????"
I said, "err...this isn't the Japanese B2 class??"
The man said, "Noppee, it's the French class..I thought you're a new student with your Paris cap and all. hahaha"
I replied "oh nnoo, I'm so sorry I entered the wrong class!"
"Well you can stay here if you want, we're watching a French movie today.haha" he said.
Obviously I couldn't although I felt like it.
The thing is, my class was just next door, in room 1. Apparently, the codes on the board weren't changed yet because I was there too early and those codes were for the previous class.
whyyy.................. -_____-