Saturday, August 12, 2006

buses. what would you describe them. i would say, they are worser than worsest.
they promised comfort, and how happy you can be when taking the transport.
but do you think you get that?
everytime i take the bus, i get splinting headaches, WHY? the air-con is at the minimal, the bus keeps jerking, the bus seats are cramped, the lightings are dim, the bus is noisy due to engine noise.
Yes, i know its the public transport, i know the conditions are less than ideal in the 3rd world countries. But, i'm living in the first world, the transport companies self pro-claim how good it is to take the journey with them.

i took the miserable 1 hour bus ride to study at bt timah, tough, thats excluding the time going home. so i guess you should pretty much figure out why i'm so blardy pissed.
Buses.
Studied for 6 hours, ate 2 meals. fattening i reckon.
Left for dinner at the nearby market. yes, fattening.
and that sparked the tummy upset.
relieved my self at home, and nearly wiping out my entire family.
coming to think of it. i really cant help but laugh when i see their faces.

i think i just made cha lin, super in love with malaysia.
she went in today again, for, karaoke? she was boasting how cheap it was.
whats getting me on my nerves is that i havent heard from her since 12 noon?
say i think too much, but she's my friend!
so cha lin, if you ever happen to read this, text me.
cause i dont want your mum to kill me.

twisting and turning.
cables, thats whats constantly in my mind.
is it a kind of sign?
or probably its just another kind.
i'll start thinking, all over, and i think this actually rhyme.
but, cables are still in my mind.
twisting and turning.

cheers,
to cheaper beer.
Garrick

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