distraught,still
T'is the season to be jolly.NOT.
There's definitely NOTHING to be jolly or holy about, especially since 1stly, because i GOT the feeeeling that i will MOST PROBABLY be stuck in the hell-hole in youshouldknowhere. 2ndly, it's because i am purely not a Xtian, so therefore, no going to the church for me on X'mas.
It's been already 2 weeks or so living in M'sia. And yesterday was my FIRST time eva taking the BUS home.
Yea, I'm not talking bus interchanges and NEL and MRT whatnots. I'm talking about the yellow banana Causeway Link Bus that was somewhat packed (it wasn't that packed. Thank god?!) with KIASU S'poreans/M'sians who actually STOOD AT THE DOORS of the bus (yea, they DON'T SIT) so that they can RUN (yes, literally RUUUUN!) to the customs have their passports scanned first.
I skipped the running, and strolled like a graceful swan instead.
And i ended up... standing for half the journey.
No prizes for guessing right on how i am getting home tonight.
Also, i want to thank my parents, for being very extremely unreasonably protective of me.
"no, you cannot travel home alone"
"they will think that you are some rebellious-up-to-no-good girl"
And i thought that i've always looked like urm ... an angel?
*Why. WHY on the BLOODY EARTH are they making ME BLOODY SHIFT to BLOODY there. Now i can't bloody travel to school even if i bloody wanted to.*
It's amazing how they are always full of praises for that place there. Kept on comparing on how Singapore is so like this and Malaysia is wow so like that.
I'm going to run away from home tonight.
So while waiting for Z, i'm going to draft my plan.
There's definitely NOTHING to be jolly or holy about, especially since 1stly, because i GOT the feeeeling that i will MOST PROBABLY be stuck in the hell-hole in youshouldknowhere. 2ndly, it's because i am purely not a Xtian, so therefore, no going to the church for me on X'mas.
It's been already 2 weeks or so living in M'sia. And yesterday was my FIRST time eva taking the BUS home.
Yea, I'm not talking bus interchanges and NEL and MRT whatnots. I'm talking about the yellow banana Causeway Link Bus that was somewhat packed (it wasn't that packed. Thank god?!) with KIASU S'poreans/M'sians who actually STOOD AT THE DOORS of the bus (yea, they DON'T SIT) so that they can RUN (yes, literally RUUUUN!) to the customs have their passports scanned first.
I skipped the running, and strolled like a graceful swan instead.
And i ended up... standing for half the journey.
No prizes for guessing right on how i am getting home tonight.
Also, i want to thank my parents, for being very extremely unreasonably protective of me.
"no, you cannot travel home alone"
"they will think that you are some rebellious-up-to-no-good girl"
And i thought that i've always looked like urm ... an angel?
*Why. WHY on the BLOODY EARTH are they making ME BLOODY SHIFT to BLOODY there. Now i can't bloody travel to school even if i bloody wanted to.*
It's amazing how they are always full of praises for that place there. Kept on comparing on how Singapore is so like this and Malaysia is wow so like that.
I'm going to run away from home tonight.
So while waiting for Z, i'm going to draft my plan.
omg, wtf?
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