Friday, February 06, 2009
Today I shall talk about buses.
Taking a bus in the morning is really torturous! Besides enduring the super thick and concentrated traffic jam tat suddenly popped into existence this year, I will be squished n marinated into human jam while the bus lurches its way along the road (Er... I think jam doesnt need marinating though. Hahaha)
And yes. The bus isnt driving/running/walking/crawling or even inching along, its LURCHING. Which is why I have decided, for the sake of all those on the same bus as me, to put minimal amount of food in my stomach before going to school.
Then on wed morning I was on this really really full bus n even more ppl were trying to squeeze on. The bus uncle was trying to get everyone to move in abit when this woman went "Uncle, ask the hwachong ppl move in" in this irritating as-if-im-the-queen tone. N the uncle really screamed "HWACHONG PPL MOVE IN!!!"
I was like #$@&*?#!!!!! This is discrimination ok!!!!! At least 3/4 of the bus contains non-hc ppl lor! N fyi, she's the one who was taking up 2 ppl's worth of spaces. Grrrr.....
And yesterday afternoon I was on the bus home and I was flipping through the yearbook. But I forgot I cant do anything other than stone on the bus or else I'll feel like puking, which was what happended. I must have been really very lucky that day cos this poly guy came n stood next to me n he had this really strong HORRIBLE perfume smell. N I spent the rest of my bus ride trying not to puke on Mr Perfume.
Taking a bus in the morning is really torturous! Besides enduring the super thick and concentrated traffic jam tat suddenly popped into existence this year, I will be squished n marinated into human jam while the bus lurches its way along the road (Er... I think jam doesnt need marinating though. Hahaha)
And yes. The bus isnt driving/running/walking/crawling or even inching along, its LURCHING. Which is why I have decided, for the sake of all those on the same bus as me, to put minimal amount of food in my stomach before going to school.
Then on wed morning I was on this really really full bus n even more ppl were trying to squeeze on. The bus uncle was trying to get everyone to move in abit when this woman went "Uncle, ask the hwachong ppl move in" in this irritating as-if-im-the-queen tone. N the uncle really screamed "HWACHONG PPL MOVE IN!!!"
I was like #$@&*?#!!!!! This is discrimination ok!!!!! At least 3/4 of the bus contains non-hc ppl lor! N fyi, she's the one who was taking up 2 ppl's worth of spaces. Grrrr.....
And yesterday afternoon I was on the bus home and I was flipping through the yearbook. But I forgot I cant do anything other than stone on the bus or else I'll feel like puking, which was what happended. I must have been really very lucky that day cos this poly guy came n stood next to me n he had this really strong HORRIBLE perfume smell. N I spent the rest of my bus ride trying not to puke on Mr Perfume.
3:25:00 PM
