morgueville,heartland living.

am seriously thinking of changing my mode of transport to school. since my all time favourite bus company has decided that i gonna have one less bus to take to school and to better my chances of being late for school and get nagged by zaihan. maybe sbs wants to hear my voice singing the anthem and reciting the pledge everyday with effect from 27th july. gawd. they gonna take away 85 man. and i hate waiting for 136 which is the bus that has got a frequency of 29 years. dad suggested i cycle to school to mum's horror. she proceed to tell the story of the 12th floor auntie's son whose bike was stolen despite getting it chained. she said it with so much gusto like it really gonna happen to me. so my dad suggested i use my uncle's old bike instead. the one with a basket in front. woo hoo. that's just a fantabulously brillant suggestion! it may just boost my image overnight.

so anyway, tried on another different bus stop. the one behind my house. which almost made me went up to the interchange and express my sincerest words of thanks. even thought of calling up june flower shop and order flowers for them. for making me squeezed like a sardine can inside the damn bus number 80. almost had images of my face squashed up against the front door as the bus drove by. oh gawd. tell me it was just a bad case of monday blues and it will never ever happen again. and i was 5 seconds late to be early for school thanks to the damn bus. and promised zaihan i will not try to be early but must be early and whatever.

ahhh. i love sbs.