For pple who can't tolerate vulgarities, fuk off pls...

this is sort of continued from the last post... so read that one first... then you will more or less understand...

can this be any worse? i just had to ask... following the previous stuff that has happened (the *blah-blah* and the neighbourhood friendly saliva-man) i just had to ask myself whether my day could be any worse. the answer is yes.

here's the story: i left the house at around 6pm plus (drum class starts at 7 if you dun already know). so i waited for the freaking bus 63. waited and waited, for 10 minutes. great. 6.10pm. so, at the first bus stop, a whole lot of people boarded the bus. well, it's end of work already. and there, it was there when it happened. there was a fuking traffic jam. practically almost 100m away from my house. the freaking bus could only move like every 1 minute. after 1 hour, i was 1km away from my house. do the math, average speed would be an assholic 1 km/h... my ah-ma can walk faster than that. i alighted at the bus stop which was 1 hour away from my house, and what could be better, the whole bus stop was filled with those workers. industrialists. workers. whatever. Ubi Techpark. i'll never forget that. outside at that road, there was yet another (surprise surprise!!) traffic jam. i was waiting for the bus 65. never mind that there were probably 50 other people looking out for buses, i saw the bus 65 100m away from me. 15 minutes later did it then arrive my bus stop. average speed= 0.4km/h. my ah-ma can hop on 1 leg faster than that. well, it's all downhill from there, since it goes straight to PS from there. never mind that it was already 6.45pm when i boarded the bus. nothing can be worse than this right? wrong. fuking hell. i went to the upper deck. no seats except the center seat in the very last row. still ok, nothing wrong with that. or so i thought. when i sat down, i noticed that on my left were 2 pai kia's listening to their songs which were played through speakers (it was damn fuking loud) AND on my right were a mat and minah couple kissing, hugging and whatevernot. so on my left they were singing along with the song that was played (as if it wasn't loud enough) and on my right they were sucking faces. (i could have sworn i heard the smacking of their lips) and so for the remaining time i spent in the bus, i had to endure the inconsiderate playing of songs on my left and the kissing, flirting, slapping, hugging, caressing and producing of sounds which can be heard when i stuff a plunger into the toilet bowl on my right. fuk them. fuk everything. being late by like 5 minutes is still ok. but not 30 minutes. i told myself if i dun reach there by 7.30pm, i'm not going to class. when i reached there, i looked at my watch: 7.31pm. not going to class liao. so i just went to mac and ate the double fillet-o-fish. alone. just by walking there i have to force a polite smile and say "no" to every asshole who tries to offer me something. fuk them. after collecting my food i went to an empty seat, and found out that the person didn't give any chilli sauce or ketchup or whatever. nothing. just the drink, fries, burger and some serviettes. fuk her. just when i was halfway through eating my meal, some guy sat down near me and started smoking. fuk him, too. infesting my meal with cigarette smoke. i hope he dies soon. so i finished my meal, and made my way back to the bus stop to go home. in the process forcing courteous smiles, shaking my head and waving my hand again to all those still at it. fuk them. again. thankfully, the bus 65 came quite fast. so it at the main street not long after i boarded it (that should be the way!!) it's from the main street do i then take the bus 63 into my house area. i alighted the bus 65 at 8.30pm. i thought i was going to be home early. but guess what, the 63 didn't come until 30 minutes later. and that was after 4 bus 65 passed. fuk the SBS driver.

and there's the end of my cursing of practically everyone that i came across. i'm sure there are some people who are cursing me anyway. so my answer to that is: pass it on. it's almost as if my putting of the shitlist wishlist on the left have caused all this. who knows, man. there is such a thing as a chaos theory.