I had a non-stop day from 12 to 10pm.
Unbelievable.. no free periods cos I had relief. And I botched up the time table snd went in at the wrong time. And, my conscience was yelling at me if I simply went off to do my own stuff, so being the good saint that I was, I went on to continue the relief. At my own expense of not doing any other work. Haiz.
The computer didn't work. What does it mean if you switch it on and the light on the cpu blinks red?? As it blinked on and off, it also made this strange and stress-inducing 'beep-beep-beep' sound. Come to think of it, it reminds me of Tamagotchi! Er, when you don't feed it on time, it sort of does that.
Lucky I was able to leave more or less on time. Then I rushed to get a taxi to get to Clementi, as usual. The driver was so.. kpo. So what if your son is there la.. I couldn't care less, honestly. But I guess I was lucky I kept a civil tongue for him. He got me to school in abt 35 min, which was real fast, besides the jam at PIE.
5 min into the lesson, I realised I forgot to bring my sis's calculator. Heng it was rational numbers, matrices and what not. Heng trigo was over liao. Whew. Still, how annoying to have to do the algorithm for 3429-34.. blah blah. I know I can't do that mentally in this state of mind.
On the bus, I was standing in between this 2 guys who were way taller than me. Thinking stuff like, if only I knew someone like this.. how can this guy be so tall.. he must be 185cm.. what does he eat to get this tall.. nonsense that my brain cooked up and I'm so bored I'm even typing this out. *Lightbulb* I think I like guys who wear working attire. Collared shirts, black pants and smart shoes. Gosh. I'll KIV this thought.
Had an unpleasant encounter in the MRT on the way home. This Indian guy abt 30 yrs old kept looking/staring at me. I'm not being racist or anything. I bore with it for a while then I couldn't tahan. I shot him this furious glare, hoping he would siam. Lo and behold, he just continued looking at me like nothing had happened. It made me fed up. It's already been more or less a shitty day lor. I got up and went to the next cabin. My mum said he might be interested in me, that might be the reason for all his staring. My foot la. Can't imagine any girl being interested in such people. I wondered if I dared to hit him with my umbrella. Then again, I wonder if I'd actually take my umbrella out of my bag..
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