17/05/2013

You are who you love


I think I had a tad too much kimchi last night. I had kimchi fried rice and I spammed additional kimchi with every mouth. (It was a good dinner and catch-up session with Kalista by the way!) So congratulations, Charlene woke up with diarrhea. I know my tummy's upset when I feel like I've just woken up in the North Pole. Procrastinated for about a good half an hour because nothing beats the warmth of my fuzzy blanket, then decided to just go to school because we were working (werking, ghetto) on our project today.

Time check, 8:35 am. I walked out of the lift lobby and checked Iris:

Bus 15, 3 mins.
Next bus, 18 mins.

Usually 3 minutes is more than enough to get me to my bus stop so I just took my sweet time to stroll…… And zoom, the bus went past me. My initial reaction was "KNN IRIS YOU BLOODY SCAMMER!!!!!" Then my brain came up with 101 alternative ways to get to school on time but my stomach hurt so bad that I just couldn't give a shit about getting to school on time (which was pretty damn unusual of me since I'm usually in school by 8:15 on 9am mornings).

The bus EVENTUALLY came but it was so packed that I had my back against the door. I refrained from listening to Fall Out Boy just in case I fell out of the bus HAHAHA I know everybody is just going to be like dots…… but I was legitimately amused by my own thoughts. Anyway, the bus isn't usually this packed. And there were so many empty seats towards the back but I do not have a single clue why people just refuse to put their bums down in the damn chairs?!?! Why??? Got seats just sit only. Don't want to sit also don't clog up the entire way and let poor me with a stomachache get to the seat?

And then there was this dude standing next to me (we were both against the glass door) furiously trying to type what seemed like an essay on his laptop. Note that he was standing. Like are you out of your mind? Typing on the phone in a jam-packed bus required enough skill and there you are trying to balance your laptop on one hand and type with the other. Dude… if you don't care enough for your own safety at least care about your laptop's. What can't wait till later anyway?!?

Damn do I have a lot to say about just a short 30 minutes of my all-over-the-place morning.

The rest of my day was just meh. Played so much Fun Run (swore a lot, this game is bad for me) and Snapchatted way too much. School has officially reached level 3 of Miserable. Projects have just started and level 4 is on its way. But you know what sucks even more? It sucks so much that I don't even want to talk about it. I'm listening to some Sexy Back to brighten my mood and I'm glad it's working. I love you JT. It's true, them mf'ers don't know how to act.