Friday, September 07, 2007
Sometimes I fall asleep on the bus when I’m on my way home. But I oways manage to wake before it reaches my house. Yesterday was bad. A nice lady had to wake me up. Hahahahaha. Either she recognizes me or the bus driver asked her to wake me up cos I know for sure which stop I get down at. Luckily I was one of the last people on the bus. Thank god busplus can only accommodate a small number of people and good that mine was the 2nd last stop. Busplus is evil. It has shiok aircon, radio playing in the back ground, and the individual seats have hand rests and can be reclined. I still can’t believe how tired I was. But I swear I was a good girl while tubs was away. I did not go gallivanting with strange men at nite (unlike a certain poultry I know). Haha.
Met Jane & Chix late last nite & we decided on a change of location so we bought snacks & drinks and sat at the park near our usual playground. I think the location itself made us think of our primary/secondary school life and it was funny thinking back. And that made me think of DW, whom I was so close to (even though I was sucha meanie to her) and I asked her out since she stays in the same block as Jane (which was just across the road) but she wasn’t able to make it. I miss her soooo much! She’s my chicken-butt-head & my shitface. LOL.
It’s finally Friday! YAY!!!
The dumb bitch smsed me to say that she’ll be in slightly late today. She walked in close to 930am, giggled and said she thought she’ll be late but didn’t expect to reach work so early. Erm, early? Maybe work starts at 9am instead of 930am? But then again, she comes to work close to 930am everyday anyways. No wonder she thinks she’s early today. She used to watch my hours so tightly in the past. Now she’s worse than me. Sometimes she even leaves earlier than me. But I’m not stupid. I’m no troublemaker and I don’t believe in low blows like her. I lay low for now and when she tries to find fault with me again, and she’ll get a hell lot of shit thrown back at her.
Speaking about pathetic people, mum told me about an incident that happened between her and her asshole of a son just the other day. I shall not go into detail but here’s just to give you an idea what a childish moron he is.
There was a big tub of yoghurt in the fridge and mum ate abit of it. The asshole was so affected by it that he asked her to fetch him to Parkway to buy a new fridge cos someone snitched his yoghurt.
Erm.. first I doubt he paid for the yoghurt. Second what’s the deal about some yoghurt missing when there’s still so much left? Third, if you want a new fridge, go buy it yourself, loser! Fourth, stop making so much noise about wanting to move out and still staying put. Just move out!
I dunno what’s his problem and why he’s so brainless. If you are living with your family (i.e. parents & siblings), people would assume any food lying around/ in the fridge is free for all. When the parents/ me buy groceries back, it’s for everyone/ anyone to consume. But of cos he’s different. He’s warped. So if a dollop of yoghurt is of such epic importance to him, maybe he can just stick a note to let others know what’s his and to not touch? Or have his own little space in the fridge where it’s all his things lah. I think that beats mixing his stuff with the rest and after that kicking up a fuss like a retarded baby.
Asphyxiated at at 11:05 AM
