I checked with Iris, and my next bus would be at 9.47 am and the next would be in 43 mins.
Madness.
Waited for a fucking long time for the bus, and managed a seat in one of those that face each other.
This idiot from saint hilda sec was sitting on the outer seat, and stretching out his legs.
I had to practically climb jump over.
Faggot.
And that fag
SAW me press the fucking bell, and promptly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, leaving his legs stretched out like a literal barricade.
Fuck him, that bloody faggot.
Oh and got off the bus, and this pervy looking uncle kept staring at me.
AND NOW, the bloody aircon repairman is giving me attitude.
Hello, i was just telling you which airconditioner was spoilt, you fag.
Someone told me, I have a low tolerence level.
Actually, I think it's just that I meet alot of shit heads.
And it's only 11.20 in the morning.
Can't wait to see how the rest of the day is gonna turn out.
I really hate inconsiderate people.
I was on the train the other day, and gave up my seat for this old lady. She thanked me, which was surprising. So anyway, got up, and this lady was leaning on the pole. The train was really crowded, mind. Was in an okay mood, so didn't prod her. Just dug my fingers into back, so she had to get off the pole, is all. It's not as bad as it sounds please -.= . Like, just grab the pole so she couldn't lean on it anymore.
Okay whatever, she's a smelly cunt anyway.
Oh and yesterday, this bunch of teenagers blocked mrt seats just cause they were standing in a group and talking about groping.
Amazing.
I think I have anger management issues. There are times where I feel like punching the shit out of some people.
Oh well.
Oh and my brother apparently got food poisoning after eating my sisters' cooking. HEH.
I ate it too, but I didn't get sick.
But I eat my own cooking, so I suppose that explains quite a lot. My stomach prolly invincible now. HAHA.
So anyway, my brother is puking/diarrhoea-ing his ass off at home, so I have to work and miss the class outing/stayover @ David's place, which is just sad, cause it's the first time my dad gave me permission to stay over at someone else's place.
Sigh.
But yesterday was pretty nice, got to see the boyfriend for quite a long while, plus got to eat baked rice, which was just yum.
Today isn't starting off well. I shall try not to punch anyone.
Oh and did I mention? My phone is still spoilt. So no pictures.