I spent my morning on some PT, reading lovely books & chionging music DVDs. I almost got locked inside the house. Lock door don't know how to lock properly is it. Must lock from outside. WTF! kkayys I rushed down to school after receiving text from JH. For once, the once-in-a-lifetime bus came early. Met him to help him with the ppt and script. Saw the rest of the team playing cards at SAC, making such a din like having big party like that. What a scene! :P

Our two vietnamese friends taught us & halfway thru i left for awhile to meet Mr Sin and my Dad. Apparently I didnt get back my report book, can only get it when I graduate from college. We spoke about many issues. My dad suddenly talked about me being a changed person ever since JC. 'She became different in JC. Now she has changed for the better. Last time sec 4 hor, she's more terrible (oh really?). She's more motivated now'. Oh was I that bad in secondary school? I see. I got a lot of wonderful, nice comments from tutors okay ^^. Errrm, not really good feedback for the art subjects. Perhaps, arts subjects put me to sleep. :O

After presentations were done, we went to the Gallery to be... grilled. HAHAHAHA. I had no time to wear proper shoes to sch today as I was in a rush & ended up doing intense exercises in my princess shoes. :( Some more, I wore my 'go-market' shorts underneath my skirt like pyjamas, don't dare to do exercise in it, later I'd look more unglam. -.- Steps & stairs climbing done at the gallery. Wna die after the whole thing ended which goes to show how unfit we are.

During the time when going home, spent my time at the bus stop with the gals while waiting for the once-in-a-lifetime bus. We were chatting and hyper-ing over the buses. Ok, I started it first. I was like anticipating so much for bus132 that I went so happy whenever I saw a bus turning out from the other junction where there is 132 and keep saying '132! 132!' but the first bus turned out to be bus 107. -.- Bus 132 showed up after that!

What I always do at busstop- anticipate for the bus by staring at the other junction and hoping whatever double-deck bus that appeared was my bus. This is how I kill time at busstops. HAHAHAHAHA. I also anticipate for bus 25 and try to strain my eyes to see whether its packed like sardines or not. Sadly, its always quite crowded/packed during peak rush hours.

Speaking of the distance from SRJC to my home, maybe it'd be better if I'm in a nearer school, like NYP or AJC. It takes less than 7 stops ok! Only that the buses comes once in donkey years, much worst than bus132. =D

&& I realised some people are quite kaypo! but well, some things are difficult to hide. :X

kkayys, I should just stick to my miserable fate. Yours truly is waiting for the clock to strike midnight so that she can play with her pet, JoJo on facebook. toodles!