mardi 28 avril 2009 09:00
iit's nine am in the morning right now and i am one hour late for my practical. which is pointless for me to attend since Forday would be fuckingly annoying if i entered late. The last holiday, the stuffs he said, they were all intolerable. i can't even believe that he is a lecturer, moreover, i don't want to hear those words again.
this is irritating. everything.
i can't believe i woke up early to spend half an hour to wait for the fucking bus.
i can't believe i spent half an hour to wait for a fucking bus that makes a five to ten minute stop at every fucking bus stop.
i can't believe i spent an hour getting to school when i stay no less than ten fucking minutes away.
and the fucking group of Panjabi kids, no offense but they were a fucking load of noise and movement and screams on the bus, amazingly, when the bus was already tuna-can-packed full. i wished right then and there i could grab bombs and stuff them into their mouths and make them explode. why do the most annoying people tend to excel in their annoyance at the most irritable periods of the day?
i hate the fucking traffic in Singapore. arghs. in the first place, why is it even so horrid when we are nothing but a tiny speck on the world map?
why why why why why why why why why. fucking why.
i have had no mood to blog for so long, and my first post has to be so fucking vulgar. great. just ffffffffff great.
i see no poit in staying in school, i am so out of here.
Libellés : freak accidents, typical singaporeans
