slosh down the pepper!

Mis-happenings! D.F.I.

Absolutely spoilt my evening! That damn fucking bus took a whole hell lot of THIRTY MINUTES to arrive at Suntec City Convention Centre! Jam at orchard area? But there are at least three to four bus no. 111 that passed through! I believed I starting waiting at the bus stop at 9pm.

No. 70 went passed.... No. 97 two - three times... No. 111 three - four times... No. 133 at least twice.... No 5XX probably once - twice... No. 857 and 106 at least once each... all except No. 36!! I really dunno what's wrong with the bus driver of No. 36! Emu, if you happened to read this, please inform cornnie to sms that stupid bus driver(s) to speed up! I am not so free to wait for him(them) to turn up 10 - 20 minutes behind their schedule!

I had planned to reach home latest by 9.30pm to watch at least half an hour of the channel 8 drama, as well as cook my dinner which means opening and heating up a can of campbell's low caloried chicken vegetable soup which was lying in the carrefour plastic bag that I was carrying at that time!

When the damned thing finally arrived, all the seats were already taken up with standing passagers filling up the last third of the bus. And here we were, probably 20 people squeezing in. It didn't help that I was carrying 2 kg worth of stuffs ( a 550ml dove shower cream, a one-litre fruity yoplait lite yogurt, a 250ml campbell's chicken veggie soup, a box of panadols for cold relief) and a haversack that was another 1 kg worth, all hinging on the left side of my body! And I had to stand through 90% of the journey in a sardine-packed bus!!

And that was not the worst! Of all times, it had to rain when I was about to alight! What a darn joke! Even though I had an ultra mini small umbrella with me, it's the hassle of finding that little thing amongst chunks of stuff in the bag and having to hold it while walking that made me boil! AND THEN I had to see the door of my flat tightly shut with that big lock locked at the grills! Looks that my stupid dad must be sleeping away and feared for any idiotic thief/robber to come along! Another attempt at rummaging thru' the bag for that pair of keys.

How not to be angry, irritated and frustrated?! A hungry man is an angry man.

I gave up the idea of having campbell's for dinner and went for just the yogurt. In the end, I downed 100ml of orange juice with aloe vera bits, 2 旺旺 biscuits, a few kueh bangkits, maybe 150ml of yogurt.

And now the damn day has not ended. My family is now arguing over my brother's lost pair of keys! These people, as if I am not being irritated enough!

I should have simply taken up the offer to hitch a ride home :(

Bloody hell!

posted by slingwoof @ 1/06/2006 11:06:00 PM