Was like super wretched today.
Before my mother went overseas, she assigned me a few things to do. For example, I had to submit a cheque for my China Art trip. She said there was a briefing so it meant that I HAD to go. Today was the last day, and being the kind of person that does things at the last minute, I went today.
I took 173 to some stop like, Ulu Pandan something. Then I had to walk through loads of industrial sites to get to Toh Guan Centre, my destination. The whole walking distance was about 1km I think? O_O Yeah. Then I walked and walked. When I got there, I went up to the 8th floor, hoping that they haven't started the briefing yet. The door was closed. It was locked, when I tried to open it.
I called my teacher. She told me that they were not open today. Then she told that wasn't a briefing. WTH. Then she told me to put the cheque in the letterbox. So I did.
Then, I went downstairs. There was a bus stop, I waited for bus 183 so I didn't have to re-walk the 1km. Then I waited like freaking long and it didn't come. So I walked.
Half-way walking, the bus drove pass me. WTH!
Okay, so I continued walking, until I reached the bus stop opposite the one I first alighted. I waited for bus 173. I was fiddling with my phone. Then when 173 came (like around 20 minutes later?), I hailed it, IT DIDN'T STOP.
I swear that the bus driver saw me. When he drove pass, HE STARED AT ME. WTF.
I was damn pissed, and decided to walk to Bukit Batok instead because the place I was at seemed to be quite deserted. In the end I concluded that the bus stop at Bukit Batok was too far, and I walked to the subsequent stop for 173 instead. I had climb up this super steep slope. I was like super thirsty. And I thought to myself, "Okay, now I know how that guy from The Empire of the Sun feels. No water, hot sun, have to keep walking."
Finally, I reached the bus stop, took 173 and got home. So here I am sitting in the greatest invention ever (air-conditioner), drinking 100-Plus, typing out this blog entry.
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FUCK LAH.
MY MOTHER JUST CALLED FROM CHINA,
AND THEN SHE SAY UNTIL LIKE EVERYTHING IS MY FAULT.
FUCK HER.
I HATE MY FAMILY.
FREAKING PISSED.
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