saturday was like a slap in the face and retarded pms-ing/menopausing old unpleasant woman and i wielded absolutely no control over it.... it kicked off with my contacts smarting my eye with no apparent reason and going to the wrong bus stop to take bus (my subconscience directs me to church instead of co, haha kidding), and then realising there was a traffic jam which possibly lasted a painful 20 minutes...and coincidentally my body decides to kick up a big fuss resulting in a bitter stomach ache IN THE MIDDLE OF A TRAFFIC JAM which came in pangs. and uh my contacts started smarting so i wanted to check if i had specs in my bag but in my forceful attempt i broke the zip of the compartment. -.- stomach ache got real bad so i had to get down to find a toilet which was ACROSS THE ROAD, so yes that really sucks, and then after everything blew over, i ran to the next bus stop (running back to the previous bus stop will be foolish because i'll STILL be trapped in the jam), and when i reached hc i had to climb the silly slope/hill to reach mph...... you know i thought i'll never make it alive?!! extremely gratifying when i stepped into mph and i guess people were relieved when i finally reached at 1.40 though i was muttering "i'm going to die now." and despite leaving house at 12.15. T.T
and you thought this kind of thing only happen on silly melodramatic channel 8 shows. but i guess there's still silver linings like in my attempts to run across the road every car was gracious enough not to knock me down haha. and i was late but i didn't miss out stuff, cos he didn't prac me so i ended up downloading taptap on harry's itouch and playing it haha.
