today's my little bro's birthday but he's not exactly little anymore. taller and much bigger than us but u're still little to me and u always will. haha HAPPY BIRTHDAY JEM!!

well, it so happens that his birthday happens to be my worst day. let me tell you what happened:

so the morning started well and i was happy (okie not exactly happy but then again, who wakes up happy when you have to go to sch for fypj) and left the house ON TIME. was walking to the station and comtemplating whether i should take the bus or the train when i unknowingly walked under this tree and PIAK!

WT...

BIRD SHIT!!! and it missed me by millimeters. heng ar..

so thinking today was my lucky day, i decided to take the bus and don't ask me how i got to that decision that when bird shit doesnt fall on you then you should take the bus. anyway, went to the bus stop to wait for 13

10 mins passed......



15 mins..........




20 mins................................













30 mins.....

and finally, the bus comes. by then i was already running a little late. nevermind. got onto the bus and then headed to sch.

sch was fun suprisingly cause sheryl thought today was april fool's day and she managed to psycho karen into thinking that today was april fools day so the two bimbos were planning to play a trick on us but......

too bad.. got the wrong date girls.. haha. laughed at them, laughed alot and talked about how april fool's day was spent in sec sch. by then, it was time to leave.. we all left early cause the girls had to go train for nafa (can you believe that? they atcually make us run in sch to train and i thought PE was over..)

i didnt go cause we were having dinner to celebrate. so i headed to the busstop to take the bus back cause i thought it would be faster. bad move. the bus was sooo cramped that the people were packed like sardines and im not kidding. i got a seat and there was this auntie sitting beside me so it was okie. but when it came to a certain stop, now im not being racist or anything but alot of indian men came onto the bus. okie. so it started to get REALLY cramped and that stop, suay suay the auntie had to get off. so the seat next to me was taken by an indian man.

the seat in front of me had an uncle who had some neck problem cause he kept turning around and the seat behind had another uncle with breathing problem or smthg. he kept making wierd noises and tapped on the bus floor with godknowswhat. it was like every ten seconds: taptaptaptaptaptap

then stop for 3 secs

then taptaptaptaptap i started to get irritated. it doesnt help that the stupid indian guy had to seat sooooo freaking close to me his thigh was like touching my thigh.. so gross.. and he kept moving nearer and nearer i got so freaking pissed i glared at him.

when it got to my stop, i was about to get off but stupid indian guy moved like 10 centimeters i just rolled me eyes and kicked him to get out. i seriously didnt care man. who ask him to sit sooo fucking close to me in the first place? should have kicked him harder man...

oh did i mention that it was raining? so people with umbrellas were everywhere and to get out of the bus in one piece was like going through war. so i squeezed my way out and just as i was a about to cross the road, auntie with freakinG BIG umbrella comes and SCRAPES the back of my head with her umbrella. OWWWW.. spins around and give my killer glare.. clicked tongue and cursed under my breath.

so yeah.. the resturant that we went to had superb food and i finally found another place that serves great american brownie compared to billy bombers.. ha..

so there you have it.. my day in hell..
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