trains, school and what not.
The past few weeks, going to school seems to feel like going to war. No, this is not yet another dramatic whining from me. It really feels like going to war. That's, of course, minus any destructive weapons swapped behind the back and any helmets. (: But let's not start with my crap, and go out of point.
Everyday going to school involves walking to the mrt station, and then lining up for as long as five minutes, for the bus, for a two minute journey. Of course,that seven minutes could have been spend walking to school instead when I'm not feeling lazy - which is never, yet. That really is not a problem to me, since it's all been more or less a routine. But the train journey is really what makes me feel crappy.
I thought I'm finished with blogging about train passengers' traits when I did so, many months back. So I was wrong. Having to take the train almost everyday, what with rush hours and crowds, isn't exactly exciting when you're all tired and all you want to do is repose on the heavenly four-legged abode. Today was one of those days. I was in no mood to stay back as usual, so I thought going home would be good.
To put a long story short, my train journey involved being sandwiched in between four men with strong arms (okay, just three of them) but couldn't stand without holding on to the pole. Let's just say I was smelling all sorts of smell, thanks to their inability to stand and balance, and my disability to grow anymore. (coincidently, my nose is as high as their armpits!) As if that was not enough. Since most people are heading to city hall, from the west side (me included.) I made a mental note to stand near the two seats, just in case one of them stand up. I wouldn't want to stand all the way through that 36 minutes journey. I was in luck, and let's just say I wrestled through two people to get to the seat before this old woman. Come to think of it, she don't look that old, with her thick make up and nicely trimmed eyebrow, and dyed hair. Just that the wrinkles gave her away. Haha. (:
So yes, that one paragraph pretty much sums up why I was feeling crappy when I reach home today. Besides that, school have been pretty normal, fun and not. I went to the first CE talk on Wednesday, just for the heck of it. Going with a lot of them people makes it more bearably fun. (: School is the usual routine, but we're changing groups next week. So I'm looking forward to see who's my new team mates. prayinghardit'snotacertainsomeone
And oh, I just realise today that after four weeks of school, I have still not talk to one classmate. Haha. (: Oh, and my phototaking-using-hp skill is gettig from bad to worse. Unlike people who's use to camwhoring themselves, it's been awhile since I do that. And see what happens. (:
That's Shiew Mee, me, Su Ling and Yusra's chin.
And four of us, minus my chin! (:
And oh, W16J rocks eh. (the class is as kecohrable as ever, that I swear it feels so much like ISO. )
And oh, totally out of point but, erm, what's with men and little girls' bags?
CHEERS. (:
IYL STOP RANTING @ 11:12 PM
