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Friday, July 17, 2009 @ 9:22 PM
Disclaimer Clause: Addictive.
Sean Kingston- Fire Burning
Somebody call 911 Shawty fire burning on the dance floor Whoa
since im so free right now, lemme tell you a story of my mini adventure just now. =.=
it started all thanks to my very very poor eyesight (yes, conceding the fact that i had my contacts on =.=)
after a bitching session with amelia, i planned to head down to daiso at imm to get something lame =.=
soooo, considering that it was peak hours, and the bus was running very very late, i was admittedly abit impatient.
then i spotted a 105 bus, halting to a stop. well, that was what i thought anyways. i quickly boarded the bus without anyyyy hesitation. =.= that’s mistake no 1.
when the bus turned into clementi ave 6, THEN i realized something was amiss. =.=
Being optimistic, I assumed sbs changed the usual route. So, I happily sat in the bus, not minding the unfamiliarity of the bus journey. Mistake no 2.
THEN, when it stopped, I FINALLY caught a glimpse of the reflection of the bus. Hell, it was bus 185 all along =.= Still, I decided to continue with the journey. Mistake no 3.
It went round and round and round the jurong west housing estate. So I thought, maybe it’ll stop at the bus depot at boon lay. So, I cleverly continued with the journey albeit it drove pass my grandmother’s. Mistake no 4.
Alas, its final destination was located at some bangle dormitory. And I tell you, it was very very very far from civilization. =.=
And i guess today is my unlucky day. There was like insufficient credit to my ezlink (damn that 3bucks deposit), there wasnt any shops in the vicinity for me to break my notes, and i didnt have enough coins for a bus ride. wahhhhhhhhh unlucky or what?! and ohh, also there was this persistent call from nature >.>
it totally reminds me of the day i ran away from home lah, where i didnt have any cash on me, and it was like 1 am? and i took the wrong bus to my grandmother's. leaving me stranded in the middle of nowhere & had to do a tikam tikam navigation.
oh yeah. weirdly, both happens when im at jurong west. goodness, what a jinx-y place lahhhh. no wonder, susimarina bay is soooo unlucky all the time. PFT. but thats NOT the point.
it was damn scary please, having to walk alone, with banglas staring at you like ...?!!
i did like a great deal of walking lahhh. i nearly wanted to call saf to pick me up, but then, i saw a bus stop and looked at the directory board. only a few stops to jurong pt.
so i walked and walked and walked. then i decided to give marinabay a call. found out, im just a few walks away from jp.
wahh, to sum it up. i desperately need to find new contacts. UGH.
well, sticks and stones and animal bones cant stop me from having a good day on a bad day.
K BYE.
Friday, July 17, 2009 @ 9:22 PM
Disclaimer Clause: Addictive.
Sean Kingston- Fire Burning
Somebody call 911 Shawty fire burning on the dance floor Whoa
since im so free right now, lemme tell you a story of my mini adventure just now. =.=
it started all thanks to my very very poor eyesight (yes, conceding the fact that i had my contacts on =.=)
after a bitching session with amelia, i planned to head down to daiso at imm to get something lame =.=
soooo, considering that it was peak hours, and the bus was running very very late, i was admittedly abit impatient.
then i spotted a 105 bus, halting to a stop. well, that was what i thought anyways. i quickly boarded the bus without anyyyy hesitation. =.= that’s mistake no 1.
when the bus turned into clementi ave 6, THEN i realized something was amiss. =.=
Being optimistic, I assumed sbs changed the usual route. So, I happily sat in the bus, not minding the unfamiliarity of the bus journey. Mistake no 2.
THEN, when it stopped, I FINALLY caught a glimpse of the reflection of the bus. Hell, it was bus 185 all along =.= Still, I decided to continue with the journey. Mistake no 3.
It went round and round and round the jurong west housing estate. So I thought, maybe it’ll stop at the bus depot at boon lay. So, I cleverly continued with the journey albeit it drove pass my grandmother’s. Mistake no 4.
Alas, its final destination was located at some bangle dormitory. And I tell you, it was very very very far from civilization. =.=
And i guess today is my unlucky day. There was like insufficient credit to my ezlink (damn that 3bucks deposit), there wasnt any shops in the vicinity for me to break my notes, and i didnt have enough coins for a bus ride. wahhhhhhhhh unlucky or what?! and ohh, also there was this persistent call from nature >.>
it totally reminds me of the day i ran away from home lah, where i didnt have any cash on me, and it was like 1 am? and i took the wrong bus to my grandmother's. leaving me stranded in the middle of nowhere & had to do a tikam tikam navigation.
oh yeah. weirdly, both happens when im at jurong west. goodness, what a jinx-y place lahhhh. no wonder, susimarina bay is soooo unlucky all the time. PFT. but thats NOT the point.
it was damn scary please, having to walk alone, with banglas staring at you like ...?!!
i did like a great deal of walking lahhh. i nearly wanted to call saf to pick me up, but then, i saw a bus stop and looked at the directory board. only a few stops to jurong pt.
so i walked and walked and walked. then i decided to give marinabay a call. found out, im just a few walks away from jp.
wahh, to sum it up. i desperately need to find new contacts. UGH.
well, sticks and stones and animal bones cant stop me from having a good day on a bad day.
