I went Tumblr ealier and the first post that appeared in my dashboard there, was this picture. Honestly, its not helping to go tumblr and see quotations, songs, pictures, photos simillar to what i am going through. However, my 13 hour nap and endless of prayers to get over him did help (: Ok, 12hrs 44 mins to be exact. I took the advice of a good friend that cared. (:
I dont love it cos its so well painted. I love how it portrays friendship. Even though some of me and my friends are WORLDS apart, we never fail to connect. I seem to come from Mars, and they from Pluto, but the fine line of friendship still holds us <3
Alright. So for my day. Not sure if itll be a long post this time or not, considering that I didnt have a very long day.
I bussed to Clementi for math tuition and guess what. I missed the stop at Burgundy Hill because some old, fat, overly revealing, orange-lipped, badly-dyed-magenta-flat-haired, floral-fashion-disaster, wrinkly-polked 50 something lady boarded the bus from that same stop and blocked me before i could go out and squished me like a little cockroach against the glass window with her hunormous fat thighs.Yes, i sound rude, but this is a vivid description of her to show yo how much i suffeed through the next 5 mins till i reached the next stop. Having oxygen cut off from you for 5 mins is sooo not cool.
Well, the next stop is amongst all the office-buildings and factories. Basically deserted on weekends. I felt so out of place being a 15-yr-old teenager in such a deserted area. I felt like someone was waiting in some bush to rob me or kidnap me. Whatever. Finally 106 came, i took it to Clementi Stn then changed to 189. The bus ride was pretty boring.
In tuition, I sat next to this dude and his friend cos we were all doing the same topic and stuff so then i overheard their conversation, and hes from Singapore Sports School. I was kinda thinking in my head, NO WAY! Well mainly that reaction cos he doesnt look like a sportsman to me. Btw, their school bags ae sponsored by ADIDAS and eveyone has their name imprinted on it. WOW. Mr Vasu, may we pretty-please have our bags sponsored by Nike?
Took bus 282 to the interchange and i dozed off on the bus and i just knocked out. The bus driver had to wake me up and his buddy and him were laughing at me. It was pretty stupid though. I remember writing compositions like someone sleeping in the bus and the bus driver having to wake them up and they feel so embarassed after that in primary school. Well, i didnt feel embarased for one, and i didnt miss my stop since i was going to the intercange (which is the last stop anyways) so from there i went to chinese tuition and now im wating away my life singing random kids songs (thanks to the lovely birthday party downstairs) and blogging xD
Btw, Eefarh said that i should join in the party. My mental age make it legit for me to be granted admission. Hmm...just gotta look fo somesoft toy to give the kid, steal some cake and play freeze'n'tag with some 6 yr olds!! :D OH YEAH!~
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