Thursday, September 15, 2005, the fourth day of second week of my 1 month holiday. I’m on the bus this early just to go back to school for a meeting. Feels so sh!tty. Hadn’t had enough sleep even its holiday. !@#$% them all. But I did have fun at the beginning of this week. I went to my class chalet. Didn’t really sleep at all. We talked, played, drank, ate. But it’s was very busy for me that whole day. I was to help my friend to buy and prepared all the stuffs ready. My weekly allowance almost gone into the cash register. All bit sleepy at the moment, but wasn’t able to get back to sleep. Listening to the usual songs that I love so much.
My bus just reaches AMK. I wonder how long I am going to sit in here before I reach that damn school. And how long I am to type stuffs in here. I think its going to be a long one. The stupid bus is jerking like freaking hell, and my screen is shaking like hell. My eyes are going round in circles. Fainting soon. I’m cursing this damn for being so slow and cursing myself at the same time for not having my student card being top-up. My bus is still moving damn slowly around AMK. Like a caterpillar crawling slowly and taking its own damn sweet time before it gets to its destination. What the hell am I talking about here. Making some weird examples and conclusions. Okay, I confirm and guarantee that my mind is still not heat up yet. It’s still moving like a caterpillar. No wonder my bus is also moving like one.
I brought my obento to school. Hadn’t had any of my meals yet. The only think goes into my mouth was packet oat drink. Okay, I just regretted something. I regretted that I did not bring my jacket. Cursing myself again. Jackets and caps are the most precious things to me now in my accessories life. Arrg, when will this bus get to Thomson, and then to orchard, I’m going crazy soon. this slow speed is driving me nuts. And my eyes are really getting dizzier. I wish I had a whip. Like this I can whip the bus-driver to drive faster. What am I thinking again. I’m really going bonkers. Fancy thinking this is a horse. Finally, my bus is in Thomson road. And please for the sake of Christ, drive faster. Faint.
I can’t take it anymore, ending here…. Feel like puking.
P.S:
The bus is damn dirty.