Saturday, 9 August 2008

DRIVINGGGG

Saturday, 9 August 2008
wahpiang.

$2413.85



i'd better pass on my first attempt.

Wednesday, 6 August 2008

the world's suayest bad luck magnet.

Wednesday, 6 August 2008
despite saying whatever la. im used to it alr. gazillion times, i think im still DAMN BUAY SONG with this.




shit her. why am i always the unlucky one?


evidence #1: i got cheated by the cai fan auntie in itas ): 2.90 bucks for awful rice!! my ever 1st and very last time.

evidence #2: allergic rhinitis came up for dpp. everyone else studied for it EXCEPT OUR GROUP! $#%@^^!&

evidence #3: i fell asleep on 23 while on the way to kallang. AND GOT DOWN AT THE WRONG STOP ))):

evidence #4: so i decided to take 966 to sajs bus stop. but the damned bus made me wait for 30 MINS!! i swear, i timed it okay.

evidence #5: meanwhile, 23 came and went, but me being so insistent on waiting for 966, I WATCHED IT GO PASS )):

evidence #6: so i msged iris to check how long more will the damned 966 take to arrive. and iris replied 966 IS NOT A SBS SERVICE!!! blahhhh waste my money )):

evidence #7: so finally after another 10 mins, 23 came and i decided to take to boonkeng. then i went to buy bubble tea and the auntie charged me 1.80 when i usually bought the same thing for only 1.20!!! grrrrrrrrr.

evidence #8: the lid wasnt attached properly so when i shook the cup, MY GREEN TEA SPILLED ALL OVER ME ))):

evidence #9: then when i walked over to cross the road to the bus stop at towner, the road was freaking busy that i stood there rooted for 5 mins.

evidence #10: so i decided to take the underpass. just as i was about to go down, THE FREAKING ROAD WAS CLEARED OF ALL VEHICLES ))):

evidence #11: after all the wait, i finally boarded 9** (i cnt rmbr the bus no) to bukit batok. and thanks to my wondeful luck, theres this uncle who boarded at jurong kechil and sat down next to me. SORRY BUT HE DINT SMELL REALLY NICE AH. seriously, im not cursing him or what. i really dont blame him but i think he has renal failure. honestly! he smelled like urine la! i think he has HYPERURICEMIA. urgh, of the 8364620 passengers on the bus, HE HAD TO SIT WITH ME!! and i couldnt change seats cos of my burdens, plus i was traped inside )):

evidence #12: finally finally that uncle alighted. but i was still suay! the bell on my side wasnt working and by the time i picked up my barang barang and went over the door to press the darn bell, the bus shoot passed the stop T.T

evidence #13: so i walked back one stop. needless to say, I GOT LOST ):

evidence #14: just as i thought oh man ive reached and there cnt be anymore suay things right?, my godmother announced that she'll be making pork chop for dinner T.T imagine the yells in my head!! urgh. still, i forced it down ):

evidence #15: then scott came and started SCREAMING INTO MY EARS!! they are seriously ringing now ):

evidence #16: and the best of all, scott decided to make joyce, ronnie and me apple juice plus FREAKING LOADS OF HONEY. but thats not all. 1/2 the cup was filled with ANTS!!! I FUCKING SWEAR TO GOD I DRANK LIKE 3/4 OF THE FUCKING CUP BEFORE I REALISED!!!!! we were like fuck, its fucking sweet! then we were like, is there pulp in it? so we looked into the cup and FUCK MAN!!! WE FUCKING DRANK ANTS JUICE!!!!! $*(*%#&^$&!$#@


and not to mention that, throughout the whole tormenting day, i was caryying 3 bags which, in total, weighs like 20 kg )): i think im qualified for the army alr.




this is the worst day of my life. ever. although ive resigned to fate, i still cnt stop complaining ):




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