I woke up early today. Managed to dry brush my body before taking shower, conditioned my hair and take proper breakfast. by 7.45am I was out of the house already. I planned to catch the last 74E.
Xiang a zai...............
While I was waiting for the traffic light, I saw my 74E drove pass me. I was even thinking if I should dash across the hectic crossroad to the bus stop. (apparently I din, coz if I did, I probably wun be typing now) I looked at 74E hopefully that it will stop and wait a few seconds for me. No such luck. With extreme disappointment I walked to the bus stop. My strategy was to take 132 or 165 and transfer 52, rather than taking 74 straight.
Hence I boarded the next 165. 2 stops down, I saw it again!! My 74E!!! With excitment, I dashed down the bus and......... saw it drove away in front of me, AGAIN. Really cry no tears loh.. No words can describe my sianz-ness.. Too embarassed to take back the same 165, I resorted to taking the normal 74. As a result, here I am, in SIM's library typing out my sad entry. (coz too paisei to go into class after being late for 40min)
Maybe I should leave home at 7.30am the next Wednesday and take the normal 74. It is cheaper and maybe, I will not be late for class one time.
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