2 Colours In My Head

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And no, I wouldn't mind a drink.

Saturday, July 03, 2004

Crank It Up... What? I Can't Hear Ya

I had no chance and no time to blog the last two days, and boy, alot of junk was stuck in my head.

Empty now. I think either I danced it off or puked it off or drank it off or laugh it off or something.

SBS sucks shit. The bus services these days are horrible corrigible vegetable(haha I learnt that from last ex-tuition kid).

Example #1: Bus. inching. along. so. slowly. that. it's. as. if. it's. trying. to. catch. every. single. traffic. light. on. red.

Example #2: The bus that I take in the morning to work goes along a route where there are a few primary/ secondary schools. Every morning, there will be 9832478347 cars queuing up on the bus lane waiting to drop their kids off exactly in front of the school gate, not even a metre away, to spare their kids of walking a few miserable steps into school, as if walking will cause them to lose a leg or grow corns or sprain an ankle or something. Okay to get back to the subject of buses.... the bus driver, with all street smartness, should have filtered to the second lane so as not to join the long queue of parents with kids in cars. No, this particular driver joins the bloody freaking long queue. Inching along with the cars. Yes, I know it's a bus lane. BUT it won't hurt to filter out, surpass them, and filter back to the bus lane AFTER the school. Argh!

Example #3: Waiting for donkey years for a bus.

Example #4: That particular bus you've been waiting for arrives in threes. Back to back.

Example #5: 3 of the same bus back to back? Okay. Then you see the last 2 buses zooming away from the bus stop, and you turn back to find that practically everyone waiting at the bus stop is squeezing up the already crowded first bus.

Example #6: Calling the bus no. enquiry hotline to ask for a bus number from one destination to another, and to find out after that that the assistant gives impossible routes with the longest marathon walking distance. In the end I found a much much nearer bus stop with the bus I wanted to board. Sheesh.

Hahaha I think I shall stop here. The list never ends. I'm starting to bore.

My ears are clogged.

My ass hurts.

Boy, I suck. Lol